Cowboy Pig
Cowboy pig’s hooves are full of lovely red roses.
He is giving them to his gal pal, hoping to touch noses.
The violets part in the barnyard, so he can get through.
If he cannot find his valentine, what will he do?
She’s over there! The sheep tells him with an annoying bleat.
Don’t step in that cow pie! You won’t smell very neat.
Cowboy pig lassoes the beauty and gives her a kiss on the cheek.
He is suave and debonair she tells the chickens, and oh, so sleek!
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