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