COUNTRY JUSTICE
A man drove his car through the mountains,
Past trees, rocks and natural fountains,
When to his dismay,
Saw a man in a fray,
With a bear and was getting a poundin'.
A woman stood high on a rock,
Surveying below her the tussle.
He cried, 'Shoot the beast!'
She said, 'Hold your peace,
The bear may save me the trouble.'
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