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THE WOULD-BE COWPUNCHER
It's been out here a half a year,
An' thinks that It is bad, But when we takes a look at It,
Our weary hearts feel sad.
It wears a gun 'most all the time, What fer we do not know,
We asks no questions lest we makes Of ignerance a show.
It uster be a sap-head clerk
Down in old I-o-way, But now It is a ba-a-a-d cowpunch, So we have heerd It say.
We often wonders if It is
Of any earthly use, An' set around an' ask ourselves,
"Whoever turns that loose?"
It's been out here a half a year, An' thinks that It is bad,
But when we takes a look at It, Our weary hearts feel sad. |
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