Sold!
SOLD! The paper is signed, the deed is done, I’m just a cowboy once again. No longer part of the business world, Of ranchers and stockmen. The sun shines somewhat brighter now, The clouds have flown away, Because cow work aint no stress at all, On a working cowboys pay. I’ve got a darn fine string of horses, Don’t owe a dime to any one, After thirty years of pain and poverty I’m about to have some fun. So tell that banker, Adios! I’m just a cowboy now. For the first time since, I was ten years old, I don’t own… one… dog-gone… COW! Mike Puhallo
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