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Yee-Haw!
Little somethin' for Dubya!
Out of the saloon he steps,
Two six shooters by his side.
Expressions when questioned,
Shows only something to hide.
Ventures out onto the sands,
Now both shooters,
Stuck in his hands.
Tell's stories of evil men,
Mushroom clouds, Poisonous air.
One thing on this Cowboy's mind,
He and his posse don't care to share.
Puts in place leaders he'll need,
Children in the rubble cry for a feed.
"Believe in the Cowboy", we are told,
Liquid underground has to be sold.
March with posse,
The Cowboy will win.
Think only of today,
Forget next of KIN.
Copyright © Brett Johnson
Two six shooters by his side.
Expressions when questioned,
Shows only something to hide.
Ventures out onto the sands,
Now both shooters,
Stuck in his hands.
Tell's stories of evil men,
Mushroom clouds, Poisonous air.
One thing on this Cowboy's mind,
He and his posse don't care to share.
Puts in place leaders he'll need,
Children in the rubble cry for a feed.
"Believe in the Cowboy", we are told,
Liquid underground has to be sold.
March with posse,
The Cowboy will win.
Think only of today,
Forget next of KIN.
Copyright © Brett Johnson
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