better get him slicker broke
For you'll have to try it sometime
when it isn't any joke
When the wind begins a blowin'
till it snaps his mane and tail
And a big black cloud's a comin'
full o' lightnin', rain and hail
You know if you get off him
he will likely pull away
So you try it in the saddle
and you're hopin' that you stay
But your horse starts a buckin'
When you get it halfway on
While your arms and sleeves are tangled
then he throws you and he's gone
Your slicker's torn and busted
and the wind has took your hat
And you see your horse and saddle
go a-driftin' down the flat
Bout that time you get an idea
and you don't forget it, pal:
Better slicker-break a bronco
in a mighty good corral
-Bruce Kiskaddon-
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