<p class="tit-song">THE COWGIRL <span class="pagenum"><SPAN id="page251" name="page251"></SPAN>(p. 251)</span></p>
<p>My love is a rider and broncos he breaks,<br/>
But he's given up riding and all for my sake;<br/>
For he found him a horse and it suited him so<br/>
He vowed he'd ne'er ride any other bronco.</p>
<p>My love has a gun, and that gun he can use,<br/>
But he's quit his gun fighting as well as his booze;<br/>
And he's sold him his saddle, his spurs, and his rope,<br/>
And there's no more cow punching, and that's what I hope.</p>
<p>My love has a gun that has gone to the bad,<br/>
Which makes poor old Jimmy feel pretty damn sad;<br/>
For the gun it shoots high and the gun it shoots low,<br/>
And it wobbles about like a bucking bronco.</p>
<p>The cook is an unfortunate son of a gun;<br/>
He has to be up e'er the rise of the sun;<br/>
His language is awful, his curses are deep,—<br/>
He is like cascarets, for he works while you sleep.</p>
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