A Western Wet Dream - Lead Sheet, Page 5 of 5: ...chest near my heart start to hurt. That's where I'd been shot. And I'd be dead, if not for the Bible in the pocket of my shirt. So I knelt down beside her on the blanket to reload my gun. Then we made hot love by the light of the setting sun. She must've had me go at least six rounds 'cause by dusk all my lust was expended. I'd the girl and the gold, but there's no more to be told 'cause that's where my wet dream ended.


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