DON'T YOU MAKE
GOLD AND OATS?
Leave me the hand cart and that
ten dollar bill - we can square up
later, and I surely will. You've
got so much coming, it'll break
your back. The secret leitmotif
here is always going to be how
we do it and when we will.
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Here's the address I want you to be
sure you have. It's a cousin's place,
out in the hills. If they come here
looking for me, that's where I'll
probably be. Don't tell no one;
just you and me.
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