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An old cowboy who was ruggedly cute Was bedding down his best friend’s wife Having the time of his life Drowned in rot gut ***** Mistakenly thought his wrangler buddy didn’t give a hoot Until the sudden moment his ex-best friend began to shoot But he was in luck with uncommon fate When St. Peter let him in the gate Knowing he was just a crazy old cowboy coot Drinking heavenly whisky straight out of his boot
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Oct 19, 2010
Oct 19, 2010 at 6:30 AM UTC
Cowboy Poem
An old cowboy who was ruggedly cute Was bedding down his best friend’s wife Having the time of his life Drowned in rot gut ***** Mistakenly thought his wrangler buddy didn’t give a hoot Until the sudden moment his ex-best friend began to shoot But he was in luck with uncommon fate When St. Peter let him in the gate Knowing he was just a crazy old cowboy coot Drinking heavenly whisky straight out of his boot
First published in Time of Triumph.  www.timeoftriumph.net
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Oct 19, 2010
Oct 19, 2010 at 6:30 AM UTC
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