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Badge of Honor
He was a straight-laced lawman, who went strictly by the book Before he took any criminal gunsmoke down, he would give them his best Marshall Dillon righteous look Said he would always give them a fair trial Just one of the rules his daddy lawman taught him He could still hear the words echoing from yesteryear ... no matter how many bullets he took: A good cop is always obligated to try to save a crook His granddaddy said it was the humane thing to do He was a fourth generation tin star, a badge of honor held in high esteem by his family Many a county folk said, he was the best lawman to come down the line Had the fastest gun this side of great grand’s lightning moonshine And with the coming sunset legacy, he heard all the retirement tales — Even the fastest draw has to slow down at some point, and rest a spell So he patted his son on the back, and passed the Colt 45 revolver baton The fifth finger on the hand, raised rightly to be the next family lawman
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