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What to those glorious Westerns of yesteryear,
When I think of those days by it brings forth a tear;
Where tales of the rugged frontier and Old West is a story,
that brings with it the adventures of the cowboy and the wide open range, all its glory;
Where the good guy wins and the bad guy ends up" six feet under" if you will;
Oh, the tales that could be told of those buried out on Hill;
were the days when the bad men of the West came up against the law,
Most often met their demise at the hands of quicker on the draw;
Those times when the prairies were bridled with danger,
Danger for the outlaw who fought against the of the Lone Ranger;
Where every town in the West had than its share of villains,
who were put to rest by the tough and courageous Matt Dillons;
Oh how I miss those wonderful of the Old West,
When courage and justice put to the test;
Where memories of boyhood heroes are etched in my mind,
Reflections of Roy Rogers, Gene Autry, and the Hopalong kind;
For me the agelessness of the American Cowboy is a bet,
as sure as Wayne riding out into the western sunset;
What happened to those Westerns of yesteryear.