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    Well, he wasn't looking for fanfare or fame
    But it all came around just the same
    He then met a girl with desire in her eye
    He gave her love, she took his name
    The times they were good, the times they were bad
    Most times it was just in-between
    The hard pill he swallowed was the times that they had
    She put on display for all to be seen
    Some find their solace in work or the Lord
    She was quite content in her dream
    When his eyes they burned from the bright lime light
    He found comfort in the bottle of the old Jimmy Beam
    One day from the depths of his deep darkened hole
    He reached out for something to feel
    She offered back nothin' but lack of respect
    So he let himself out with two barrels of steel
    She cried in the day, she cried in the night
    She cried loudest when someone was near
    Whether crying for him or she cried for herself
    The bigger the camera the bigger the tear
    Most folks agree she was living a hell
    And publicly she showed her pain
    And never once was there a thought for herself
    And the ever growing slices of fortune and fame
    Now on the coattails of a dead man she'll ride (she'll ride)
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride, she'll ride
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride, she'll ride high
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    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride, she'll ride high
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    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride, she'll ride high
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    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride, she'll ride
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride, she'll ride high
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride (she'll ride)
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride, she'll ride
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride, she'll ride high
  • One... two... three... one
    Well, he wasn't looking for fanfare or fame
    But it all came around just the same
    He then met a girl with desire in her eye
    He gave her love, she took his name
    The times they were good, the times they were bad
    Most times it was just in-between
    The hard pill he swallowed was the times that they had
    She put on display for all to be seen
    Some find their solace in work or the Lord
    She was quite content in her dream
    When his eyes they burned from the bright lime light
    He found comfort in the bottle of the old Jimmy Beam
    One day from the depths of his deep darkened hole
    He reached out for something to feel
    She offered back nothin' but lack of respect
    So he let himself out with two barrels of steel
    She cried in the day, she cried in the night
    She cried loudest when someone was near
    Whether crying for him or she cried for herself
    The bigger the camera the bigger the tear
    Most folks agree she was living a hell
    And publicly she showed her pain
    And never once was there a thought for herself
    And the ever growing slices of fortune and fame
    Now on the coattails of a dead man she'll ride (she'll ride)
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride, she'll ride
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride, she'll ride high
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride (she'll ride)
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride, she'll ride
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride, she'll ride high
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride (she'll ride)
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride, she'll ride
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride, she'll ride high
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride (she'll ride)
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride, she'll ride
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride, she'll ride high
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride (she'll ride)
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride, she'll ride
    On the coattails of a dead man she'll ride, she'll ride high