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I've been not in a cot cat and damned
ehi you moviesh girl are all come along
or you're nervous, are you?
- Ah! Gear, me too! Ah ah.
Gosh see something, oh...
have a good time and don't mind us...
Ehi you whisky! Give a couple of
others so we can drink
at the only guy who's better
than we are the big boss.
Yes, the big boss, too pity it's pink.
- Get your hats off!
Go down coward, which you...
Chicken soft music to the ears:
The voice and his world.
She is a pure real sunlighter in this
miserable place of eat and drink.
See how she struggles for her bread...
You are cute abelard... so masculine,
- Ich! Ich! Ich!
all I ask is a little kiss...
Someday you may over my heart but not too
fast or you humh mhm... may think I'm a fast.
Well who would know it... is a poet ehi
come Esmeralda don't be meak
plant a slurp on my cheek...
- Go, change yourself, fatty...
Ich! Ich! Ich!
Well, I'm sure you, a big and strong man
want to talk about whatever
and I know is nothing that will be fit
...be sure to give him my best.
Ehi... pianoplayer, silence ain't golden,
- I want to hear lively tunes
to go with a laughter and the
joiy of this joint, get it?
Mh... mhh... Come on, get the key...
now we're listening eh, eh, eh.
But I warn you, no clinkers,
I can't stand clinkers.
it's just the way I am something like clinkers
get on my nervs, anyway he did it on purpose.
broke, so no oak playing time not line,
be sent to the nearest relatives.
Ich ich ich
dead or alive and you'll be dead.
- Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh...
- Ich ich ich
Whoever you are listen to me...
you shit, fire, murder...
It's four o'clock, assistants police
aren't back yet.
...get up and fly!
Get out of my eye and fly, "fly"...
eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh... I'm the best gun
in the west and that's no chest.
Bright Broth G. Lie and Murder!
Oh! It's you marshall, well,
nice of you to decide to give me
your land eh, eh, eh, eh,
what's that another pianoplayer,
Lands more precious than gold...
I want to own it all...
y lands, is mine as far as I can see,
and that's the only fertile piece
in the whole valley
but soon it'll be mine,
now that I'm the only decent bachelor
I'll have her, her cosy house,
and watt's more eh, eh, eh...
that rich green, good land.
Simmer down, this is a disonest man,
I give you my word!
I promise that by tomorrow
you'll have that juicy pasture!
long live our boss!
That's enough, knock it off...
thanks, I deserve it.
Here's... to new land,
have a drink boss.
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