Preterition of Cooking

Preterition of Cooking Don't talk to me about cooking I don't cook anymore Tried to cook on a cattle drive The boys gave me "what for" We was eight days from Abilene Cooking was goin' well A twister jumped the herd that day An' blew the cook to hell We don't talk about cooking - I volunteered to cook Eight days the cowboys ate my swill, But that was all they took I don't cook since that awful day - The day that they threw stones Cooking is for others to do That day they broke my bones. Let us not talk about cooking We'll find some way to eat My bones still ache unto this day I'd rather eat raw meat