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| When I grow up Mr. Cowboy wanna be just like you.! | |
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| well goli-gee mr. ummm umm. well you cant be just like me because you're not human ya see. | |
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| but i am, i live on this rural farm just like you | |
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| that you do, but you dont live in a house, you live outside | |
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| well, aint that away to stampede on my dreams. well i guess ill go read a newspaper and drink a little coffee | |
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| that poor donkey i mean goat. well gosh darn it that animal is confused | |
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