Monday, February 19, 2007

Easy one, I suppose...

The poets sing how Pancho fell, Lefty's livin' in a cheap hotel
The desert's quiet and Cleveland's cold and so the story ends, we're told
Pancho needs your prayers, it's true but save a few for Lefty too
He only did what he had to do and now he's growin' old.

What did all the federales say?

1 comment:

Bruce said...

A few gray Federales (cue the silver fox jokes) say they could've had him any day.

Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right; here I am, stuck in the 80's with you.