Gritty Trails and Wired Spurs
This here's a tale spun from moonlight and saddle sores. A story 'bout a cowboy named Jeb, with a heart as big as the Texan plains and backbone that could rival a desert bloom. He roamed these trails on his trusty steed, a bay mare named Lass, always with a twinkle in his eye and a song on his lips.