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Gathering the men under the old oak treeWe will once again hunt a menace in societyUp on the horses and out of townWe will hunt the bad guys downIt doesn't matter what they've doneIn the end they'll be hanged and goneGathering the men under the old oak treeWe will once again hunt a menace in societyUp on the horses and out of townWe will hunt the bad guys downIt doesn't matter what they've doneIn the end they'll be hanged and goneThe posse - there's nowhere they can hideThe posse - once we've started our rideThe posse - there's nowhere they can hideThe posse - once we've started our rideOnce we've tracked them downThey have no chanceSoon from the end of a ropeThey will dancePaying for their sinsWith their lives that's the wayGoing to hell for their deedsWhile they still sway[Solo - Öjermark]The posse - there's nowhere they can hideThe posse - once we've started our rideThe posse - there's nowhere they can hideThe posse - once we've started our rideUp on the horses and out of townWe will hunt the bad guys downIt doesn't matter what they've doneIn the end they'll be hanged and goneOnce we've tracked them downThey have no chanceSoon from the end of a ropeThey will dancePaying for their sinsWith their lives that's the wayGoing to hell for their deedsWhile they still sway[Solo - Lundquist]

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