Cowboy
ah the rockin rolling seat ,
dem bowlaigs sure hard to beat,
when ya poking them ol dogies ,
heading home and life is sweet,
when the cattle are a grazing ,
and the sun is setting low,
an the night watch is stargazing,
a sweeter life i do know,
back when life was walking slow,
but then complete...
thank you "Cowpoke Meyers"
an wrangler Bob Hinshaw...
Don
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2012
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