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Show A pardner shares the working load. He helps with broncs that must be rode. It's tough for one to break the colts, But two can somehow share the jolts. When twenty horses need new shoes, One cowboy would just sing the blues. But give him a pardner with a rasp, The hoof that flies would make you gasp. With a pardner competition is sure to thrive. He keeps on competing, not just to survive. To shoe faster, ride longer, and work harder. But ask who's best and you'll hear "my pardner." The chores of ranch life they share together, Whether it's feedin' cattle or poundin' leather. But when it comes to women the sharin' drops. This is one time the partnership stops. But after a fling for a night or two, It's back to the ranch with the rest of the crew. Oh, what a ball that weekend had been, But who could enjoy it with just a friend. A pardner is someone that's born of the soul, With a love of the West and a similar goal. To be a man first that respects himself, To follow the creed in the book on the shelf. Mac McA rthur LEVIS A cowboy's pants are Levi brand. They wear like leather in the sand. They cost the least of all his dress, And seldom need to have a press. Levis he likes most of all, Without 'spenders they won't fall. In Levis he feels really dressed, 'Cause they're what fits the best. Mac McArthur Cowboy Poetry From Utah 101 |