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Ranch and Range
Saddle, well, that cost a heap, pockets go with chaps,
Fer that outfit on the boards he a hundred slaps—
Hundred plunks it cost him, sure, that be the amount,
But that saddle means his grub an' his bank account.
So he rides across the range, yellin' some­what rude,
Careless, reckless, nifty cuss, reg'ler prairie dude.