Local Cowboy

[Martin Jr.]

I was hanging round town, just spening my time,
Out of a job, not making a dime,
When along comes a man who says "I suppose,
you are a bronc busting fellow by the looks of your clothes."
He guesses me right, I'm a good one I claim,
I ask if he has any bad ones to tame
He says "I got one, she's a Strawberry Roan,
anybody gets on her is bound to get thrown."

 

[Soapweed]

Which one is the cowboy and which one is the truck driver? :wink:

 

[L.A.]

That's more blueroan than strawberry.

I don't think that saddle the cowboy has in his bag, is gonna fit.

 

[Martin Jr.]

I don't know what is in the bag, but he picked up at "George's Mule Barn".

 

[Soapweed]

I don't know what is in the bag, but he picked it up at "George's Mule Barn".

I'll bet it's got a kick to it. :wink: