A blog about the comings and goings of the Ezra H Tippets family descendents.
Ragtime Cowboy Joe
He always sings, Raggy music to his cattle As he swings Back and forward in his saddle On his horse (On his horse), Who is syncopated gaited, And with such a funny meter To the roar of his repeater.
How they run, When they hear the feller's gun, Because the western folks all know: He's a hifalootin', rootin', tootin' Son-of-a-gun from Old Wyoming, Ragtime Cowboy (Talk about your cowboy), Ragtime Cowboy Joe.
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