Zane Lamar Taylor

HIGH & DRY

                               by zane taylor

    He came upon that mountain pass

on a horse with no class

    The air was high and awful thin

it made that horse wanna spin

    Hebucked up high and threw a fit

made that cowboy wanna spit

    Pulled his hat tight on his head

wanting to throw some lead

    That danged ole horse was rank and mean

good thing this cowboys lean

    Up they went and down he came

nuthin was still the same

    He hit the ground with a thud

right into a mire of mud

    Got up fast and wiped his duds

that horses mouth was full of suds

    Danged ole horse ur outa luck

just because you had ta buck

    The cowboy was full or wrath

he started to walk down the path

    I left that horse upon the pass

walkin through that tall ole grass

    Hit the ranch bout day light

told them all about my plight

   Danged ole horse upon that pass

will never kick my sorry ass

                     OLE # 8

I drew a bull, they say is tuff

    with the name of Powder Puff

i was ready,and with a shout

    I said boys, let er out

he blew on out,in a spin

    i rode that bull with a grin

i knew my score, would be the top

    but that bull had ta stop

he laid upon that dusty ground

     in the crowd was no sound

i took a gulp, lost my pride

    till i heard the words reride!!