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When Bob Got Throwed
D'you reckon Bob looked sad and said,
" I hope that you ain't hurt! " Naw! He just laffed and laffed and laffed To see me chewin' dirt. I've been prayin' ever since
For his horse to turn his pack; And when he done it, I'd a laffed If it had broke his back. So I was still a-howlin'
When Bob, he got up lame;
He seen his horse had run clean off
And so for me he came.
He first chucked sand into my eyes,
With a rock he rubbed my head, Then he twisted both my arms,— " Now go fetch that horse," he said. So I went and fetched him back,
But I was feelin' good all day; For I sure enough do love to see A feller get throwed that way. Ray. |
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