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it was nine o'clock and the pale eye of the moon was high when I strapped on my gun and tried to forget the sun I heard the daughter of darkness she called my name let no man, good or evil, stand in my way chorus: southern witch you got the evil spell you took my heart away and locked it up down in hell southern witch never let me go what is this burnin pain I feel in my soul? I find her waitin for me beneath the hot spanish sky unveiled and perfect her skin like
