Rudolf, the bow legged cowboy, had a very shiny gun.
And if you ever saw it, you’d be sure to turn and run.
All of the other cowboys, used to laugh and call him names.
They never let poor Rudolf, join in any poker games.
Then one foggy Christmas Eve, the sheriff came to say,
“Rudolf with your gun so bright, won’t you lead my posse tonight?”
And so on.....
;^)
Hehehe,I can see this thread is going get crazy:)Thanks Rennes Templar ((((Hugs)))