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Outlaw Pete 
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de Bruce Springsteen
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He was born a little baby on the Appalachian Trail
At six old he'd done three months in jail
He robbed a in his diapers and his bare feet
All he said was "Folks, my name is Outlaw Pete."
I'm Outlaw Pete!
I'm Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
At twenty-five a mustang pony he did steal
And rode around and 'round on heaven's wheel
Father Jesus, I'm an outlaw killer and a thief
And I slow down only to sow my grief
I'm Outlaw Pete!
I'm Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
cut his of tears across the countryside
And where he went, women wept and men died
One night he woke from a vision of his own death
Saddled his pony and rode her deep into the West
Married a Navajo girl and settled down on the res
And as the snow he held
That beautiful daughter to his chest
I'm Outlaw Pete!
I'm Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Out of the East on an came Hunter Dan
His heart quickened and by the need to get his man
He Pete by the river
his gun and got the drop
He said, "Pete, you think you've changed, but you have not."
He his pistol, the trigger
And "let it start"
Pete drew a knife from his boot, threw it,
And Dan through the heart
Dan smiled as he laid in his own blood dying in the sun
And whispered in Pete's ear,
"We these things we've done."
You're Outlaw Pete!
You're Pete!
Can you me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
For forty and nights Pete rode and did not stop
Till he sat high an icy top
He watched the hawk on a updraft slip and slide
to the edge and dug his spurs deep into his pony side
Some say Pete and his pony vanished over the edge
say remain frozen high that icy ledge
The young Navajo girl washes in the river, skin so fair
And braids a piece of Pete's chaps into her hair
Outlaw Pete!
Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
...
At six old he'd done three months in jail
He robbed a in his diapers and his bare feet
All he said was "Folks, my name is Outlaw Pete."
I'm Outlaw Pete!
I'm Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
At twenty-five a mustang pony he did steal
And rode around and 'round on heaven's wheel
Father Jesus, I'm an outlaw killer and a thief
And I slow down only to sow my grief
I'm Outlaw Pete!
I'm Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
cut his of tears across the countryside
And where he went, women wept and men died
One night he woke from a vision of his own death
Saddled his pony and rode her deep into the West
Married a Navajo girl and settled down on the res
And as the snow he held
That beautiful daughter to his chest
I'm Outlaw Pete!
I'm Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Out of the East on an came Hunter Dan
His heart quickened and by the need to get his man
He Pete by the river
his gun and got the drop
He said, "Pete, you think you've changed, but you have not."
He his pistol, the trigger
And "let it start"
Pete drew a knife from his boot, threw it,
And Dan through the heart
Dan smiled as he laid in his own blood dying in the sun
And whispered in Pete's ear,
"We these things we've done."
You're Outlaw Pete!
You're Pete!
Can you me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
For forty and nights Pete rode and did not stop
Till he sat high an icy top
He watched the hawk on a updraft slip and slide
to the edge and dug his spurs deep into his pony side
Some say Pete and his pony vanished over the edge
say remain frozen high that icy ledge
The young Navajo girl washes in the river, skin so fair
And braids a piece of Pete's chaps into her hair
Outlaw Pete!
Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
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