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Rickety Wagon
Horses of all kinds are tied up
Just outside the worn down saloon,
Cowboys sit on the bar stools
Telling eachother about the days tales.
A rickety wagon drives up
And an old man jumps down,
He dusts off his clothes
And heads into the saloon.
Drunken men laugh and joke around
And a fight breaks out,
Men are being tossed outside
Through the broken swinging doors.
These drunkards think they're tough
Using this rickety wagon,
Each one gets punched in the face
And gets slammed up against it.
The rickety wagon has seen many fights
Also got run through long, bumpy, dusty trails,
Saw many owners come and go
But, it still stands in one piece.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
May.7/2006
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