The Cowboy Way
It is time for pest control the cowboy way
There is no need for chemical spray
Put on those boots with the pointed toes
To destroy those pestilent foes
Smash the cockroaches as they scamper to the corners
Those death and disease carrying foreigners
Chase the vermin to the brink of their hiding places
Just before they enter the safety of their breeding spaces
The last vision they will see is the shadow of the western boot
Because sandals are not worn by the cowboy sort of brute
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