Shootin' Star

Annie Oakley was the best shooting star in the west
 With a quick draw and a straight shot and a red leather vest
 She could hit a bullseye, she could shoot the moon
 But at the end of her shows she'd sing 'em this tune
 Put your 6-shooter down
 Grab your six-string guitar
 Start singing and wishin'
 On a long shootin' star
 And wish that we might
 And wish that we may
 Hang up our guns
 And put the bullets away
 Buffalo Bill, was loaded with fun
 His pappy was a pistol he was a son of a gun
 But boys and their toys don't always get along
 So after his showdowns he'd sing 'em this song
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 Calamity Jane was a sure shooter too
 But she never gave glory to what shootin' could do
 But they say every legend goes out with a bang
 So she put down her gun, and here's what she sang