Bonanza
Little Joe, Hoss, Adam, and Ben.
I see them on the tube again.
They live in central Nevada
at a place called “Ponderosa”.
Widower Ben, and his three boys
shared their pain, as well as their joys.
We saw laughter, as well as tears,
during a run of fourteen years.
They showed us a real frontier life,
full of adventure with some strife.
They still stand out among the best
in their exploits of the Old West.
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