Well, that's strange, for sooth. I coulda sworn you wuz the one who DID point it out.

Clouds in the West, an' it looks like rain,
An' mah goddamn slicker's in the wagpn again!

Wal, me an' the Boss, we had us a spat,
So I hit him the face with mah ten-gallon hat!

So it's ki-yi-yippy, yippy yay, yippy yay
Ki-yi-yippy, ippy yay

Wal, son, don't start drinkin' and gambling,
I want you should always stay straight.

And so on....


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