Railheads Poems - Poems about Railheads

...Of all the minin' camps in old Colorady, the town of Tin Cup was truly, With all its gamblin' halls, brothels and sleazy saloons the most unruly! 'Tis said that Jim Taylor dipped his tin cup in the......

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...When there was such a thing as a cowboy And the open range was still wild and free— When there was such a thing as the Old West— A man could be what he wanted to be. When the far plains were ri......

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