Saturday, July 5, 2008

Shameless, again

He always sings ragged music to the cattle,
as he swings back and forth in the saddle,
on a horse. And the western folks all know,
he's a high-fallutin, rootin-tootin, son-of-a gun from Arizona;
he's some cowboy, talk about your cowboy, rag time cowboy Joe.

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