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Out, on the plain's
Where we find him
He's, on the hunt
For his prey
Out, on his horse
Is our hero
They will never
Get away
The Sheriff, he is coming
The outlaws, they are running
He's gonna find ya
He'll rope and bind ya
If you decline
Then life's behind ya
Sheriff Poo
Sheriff Poo
Clyde, was a thief
And a rustler
He, killed a man
Just for fun
He, got his face
On a poster
His fate's, at the end
of a gun
The Sheriff, he is coming
The outlaws, they are running
He's gonna find ya
He'll rope and bind ya
If you decline
Then life's behind ya
Sheriff Poo
Sheriff Poo
The Sheriff, he is coming
The outlaws, they are running
You can't escape him
Your chances they're slim
And try to fight him
Your ending will be grim
Sheriff Poo
Sheriff Poo