Cowboys and Millennials

Look at all these cows that's runnin' free
You gotta stop sayin' OMG
Get around that group and head 'em South
Quit mumblin' LOL - shut your mouth
That bull you thought was your BFF
Is headed West 'less you turn him left
BTW that fence they broke
Comes outta your pay and that's no joke
If you say LMAO again
I'll plant this fist up beside your chin
Dang this group of whippersnappers
Dropped Willie for somethin' called Rappers
Put down that phone my young cowboy friend
Here comes the bossman around that bend
When he sees his cows are on the loose
He'll say WTF and cook your goose.

5-5-18
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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