high noon bounty hunter
Howdy the names Tony,
Some call me Mad T,
The orneriest hombre you'll ever meet,
Don't care for no sheriffs
I make my own law,
They say I'm a fast artist,
Cause I'm quick on the draw,
A card gamblin gunner,
Just riding along ,
A man called me a cheat
And he didn't last long,
the pale horse I ride
carries me well,
Won em in a poker game
with the devil himself,
He layed down his cards sayin
"I know you're bluffin!",
King of lies should have listened
I told him I wasnt,
So now I done heard
there's a posse after jesse,
I'm thinkin on joining in
ifn they'll let me,
He never done nothin to me
or took anything from me,
But I hear tell they're offerrin
a whole lotta money,
Ill collect my bounty then
it's adios ! See ya !,
You'll find me in the cantina
with tequila and senorita's!
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Posted: Apr 2013
About this poem:
Thought I'd mosey in on this challenge...
Comments (7)
do darn near anything if the money's right ...lol
to change back...Yeehaw !
pretty sure of himself. .
I loved it! !