WORDY OF YOUR TIME

The One Horned Buffalo Tattoo

Two friends Bossman and Nick
One fine summer day took a trip
Nick wanted to know Bossman more
Bossman came from the grassland and moors
And here they where
Taking a stroll through tall grasses
Grasses tall enough to hide their asses
The two talked merrily
And walked steadily
Then near sundown
Two approaching silhouettes were found
Descending the horizon
And approaching quickly with the speed of smoke rising
Before long stood before Bossman and Nick
The great hunter and his sidekick
Bossman told Nick to stand behind
While he dealt with the situation first hand
For Bossman wasn't a good soldier but a good man.
The hunter was on a quest
To capture the hearts of the best
And subdue them under the yoke of the Buffalo
The mighty hunter step forward, he's assistant followed
Nick jumped backwards
But Bossman stood his ground, he looked awkward
The powerful hunter was impressed by Bossman's bravery
And with his hands, cast an imagery
On Bossman's chest
It was the great seal and tattoo of the west
The mark of Buffalo
But like a Rhino
Bossman's tattoo only had one horn
The other horn was torn
For in an instant unseen to the eye
Bossman had won the fight
And lost his horn from breaking free from the yoke
Bossman now represents hope
For the first time in history
Bossman had broken free from the buffalo mystery
The fierce hunter and his comrade knew instantly
That Bossman was the chosen one