Geronimo - a Cunning Escape

Those cowboys chased him ’cross the land What a shame they hadn't planned The man accused of rape and pillage Made it to a distant village Leather boots effecting entry Every shack discovered empty Save for one where ‘mum’ was cooking Cowboys moved on, elsewhere looking Who could know Geronimo Would ever wear a kimono And stand there cooking chicken dippers Wearing bright pink fluffy slippers