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Verse 1
golden curls on down his neck,
His true love was the prettiest thing
in all the countryside,
He had no gold to give her dad,
And in his haste to wed his love,
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he joined an outlaw band
They ravaged all the countryside,
Until one cold and windy day,
The train guard lost his life that day,
He fired a deadly pistol ball,
His comrades, deserted him
And holding tightly to his side,
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he started out for home.
He had not traveled many a mile
And Willie Seton found a log,
He leaned his back against a tree
And in that cold and snowy wood,
He was sixteen when he loved,
Sixteen when he robbed the trade,
Outro 1
and sixteen when he died
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