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Two white horses in a line
Two white horses in a line
Two white horses in a line
Carrying me to my burying ground
some need diamonds some need love
some need cards some need luck
Some need dollar bills lining their clothes
All I need is
all I need is
two white horses in a line
taking me for my farewell ride

some may say this might be
Your last farewell ride
some may say this might be
Your last farewell ride

I don't see the face of kindness
I don't hear the mission bells
I don't smell the morning roses
all I see is
all I see is
Two white horses in a line
Carrying me to my burying ground

Some may say this might be
Your last farewell ride
some may say this might be
Your last farewell ride

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