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Bronco is adrift in the city But walks a straight line Some slicker said he liked his costume Bronco doesn’t mind He got it that no one wears spurs in Durango That’s just fine He’s moving along with the times He’s in town to find a wife They met on the Internet Emily teaches the second grade Hasn’t met her dude yet She grew up on a farm Where there isn’t much shade Attractive she is, prim and petite They are each out to find that someone to meet Arriving is Bronco with no swagger there He takes his hat off, brushes his hair Rings the doorbell, he could swear He’s never seen anyone prettier before She invites him in, he sits in the easy chair The dinner she’s made is succulent and sweet Magic is in the air, “Ain’t life a treat,” Bronco says to himself and almost clicks his heels He’ll be back next week, will soon seal the deal
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Sep 26, 2023
Sep 26, 2023 at 9:59 AM UTC
Bronco Comes to Town
Bronco is adrift in the city But walks a straight line Some slicker said he liked his costume Bronco doesn’t mind He got it that no one wears spurs in Durango That’s just fine He’s moving along with the times He’s in town to find a wife They met on the Internet Emily teaches the second grade Hasn’t met her dude yet She grew up on a farm Where there isn’t much shade Attractive she is, prim and petite They are each out to find that someone to meet Arriving is Bronco with no swagger there He takes his hat off, brushes his hair Rings the doorbell, he could swear He’s never seen anyone prettier before She invites him in, he sits in the easy chair The dinner she’s made is succulent and sweet Magic is in the air, “Ain’t life a treat,” Bronco says to himself and almost clicks his heels He’ll be back next week, will soon seal the deal
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Sep 26, 2023
Sep 26, 2023 at 9:59 AM UTC
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