If a cowboy asks you if you can help
Round up his nineteen
cows
Just smile and say
“Yes, of course”
That would be twenty
cows”
If a cowboy asks you if you can help
Round up his nineteen
cows
Just smile and say
“Yes, of course”
That would be twenty
cows”
Long ago in the
Old Wild West
With
empty pockets
In his vest
Into
the frontier
Town of Conroy
Rode
a ragged
Looking cowboy
He
tied up by
The towns hotel
And
found a man
A tale to tell
He
said that he
Had bad luck
And
all he needed
Was a buck
The
man took him
To the saloon
Saying
if you drink
From the spittoon
Ill
give you fifty
Take time to think
Fifty
dollars
If you take a drink
The
cowboy nodded
And then said yes
He
was willing
Well more or less
He
held the spittoon
Up to his lip
He
took a breath
And then a sip
He
drank his fill
Till all was gone
The
man paid up
And said well done
You
really earned
This money well
But I must say this
If truth to tell
I
would have paid you
Just to try
You
did not need
To drink it dry
Why
didn’t you stop?
Are you a chump?
I
couldn’t stop
It was in one lump