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I have no partner, nor hunters creed

I am a bounty hunter fueled by greed

Coordinates are made on the City of Clouds

'Cause my homing beacon never lets me down

No escaping tractor beam,

Just a little closer

You'll see what I mean

After unfrozen you head for Endor

I'll track you down just like before

I will give chase through the asteroid belt

Then I realize how Vader must have felt

Desert sands can't kill me

That hidden beast is history