How the West Was Won
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I've, well... that just ain't exactly true.
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Jim Bridger and me,
we started up one of them little biddy...

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...Rocky Mountain foothills, you know.
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And then, one day, we see this fella...
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...and he has a great big pair
of white wings...

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...and a harp in his hand.
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And I said to Jim...
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...I said, "Jim, I don't like the way
that fella's lookin' at us. "

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And Jim said he didn't care too much
for it either...

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...so we both skidaddled down
out of there...

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...and to this day I ain't never had
a good look at the Rocky Mountains.

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- I remember one time...
- Zebulon.

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What?
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One liar at a time is enough.
:20:53
Well, then, I reckon it's about bedtime.
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Gotta get an early start in the mornin'.
:20:58
We'll be expectin' you for breakfast.
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Well, that's mighty hospitable,
Mr. Prescott...

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...but sometimes I wake up
and get the urge to move.

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I might be long gone by sunup,
but I want to thank you.

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I want to thank all of you. Good night.
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Good night.
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Strange fellas, these mountain men.
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Yeah, kind of like a wisp of smoke.
:21:35
By golly, that looks like my blanket.
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It is.
:21:38
Well, then, I'm a might confused, ma'am.
Whose bed would it be?

:21:42
Yours.
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I ain't never saw a bed like that
since last time I come East.

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Why'd you do it?
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It ain't polite to ask a girl
why she done something for a man.

:21:54
No. Well, I reckon my manners
ain't much at that.

:21:57
Anyway, I sure thank you.
Good night, ma'am.


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