I'm A Speakin' (crazyp01)

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"Get yar gun outta my chin

And wipe off that fogy grin"

3 Gun looked stumped

Backwards he slumped.


"You sure do know how to treat a girl

On my boots don't you hurl.

First you flatter her

Then threaten to splatter her?"


On his hay bale he did land.

She kicked the gun from his hand.

"Drinkin' whiskeys not a sin,

When Whoppers been mixed in!"


"I ain't no double crossing weasel snitch,"

She whisper and tied his wrist.

"I work for no man or his wealth 

stay way, knowin' what's good for your health!"


Just before he passed out

She cleared some more of his doubts.

"Ruechari knows she can sound on the goose

Next time I ain't lettin' you loose.


So no hard feelings atwixt you and me

Or you'll wind up under a willow tree."

She grabbed her things tightened the strings.

She rode off chipper, He slept like nipper.

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