It Was Spring Time In The Rockies by Terry Tapp

It was spring time in the Rockies and the snow was raining hard,

When a barefoot beggar in clogs on came slowly dashing by;

He turned a straight crooked corner and saw a dead donkey die,

So he took out his pistol to stab him, and the donkey winked an eye.


by Terry Tapp


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