Watch those buckaroos lose their insides when saddled to a wild one untied it's fer a sight when they ride. Yiddy -up was the wail when a bull of a devil left his trail some kinda fight on the road to hell.
No wonder I headed for Whiskey Row with some forty drinks down below
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I think this is a place I would not want to in that era of time I like coming indoors out of the rain. I am glad I ' don't ride bulls rope cows, etc.