Let Us Let That Little Gal Be

Cowboy Jay entered the saloon today Found a fine gal named Fanny May Said wife did not get him So he came in on a whim Fanny said let’s go upstairs and play. Jay’s wife came in at a quarter ‘til three. Bartender said get! She shot up his knee. Fanny hid under the bed Cowboy Jay is now dead Sheriff said “Let’s let that little gal be.”