Get On Your Horse
THE WARNING'S GONE OUT
THERE'S A COWBOY ABOUT
NO STUDDED OR FANCY LEATHERS
HE'S PREPARED TO GO OUT IN ALL WEATHERS
SKULKING BEHIND YOUR BACK
TO GIVE YOU A HEART ATTACK
SLAP A TICKET ON AND DISAPPEAR
RIP IT OFF AND TEAR TEAR TEAR
THEY'RE OUT TO NICK YOUR MONEY
TO SPOIL YOUR DAY, THOUGH IT'S SUNNY
SO, RING THE ALARM
GET TOGETHER AND DO HIS BUSYNESS SOME HARM.
poem by Brian Roy Skyers
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