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The Outlaw
Randolph Ellwood “The Bone” Cannon
Had been an outlaw since 1875
He and his gang robbed banks and trains
But he was also known for his sex-drive
Every time Randy would go into a town
He’d visit the local whorehouse for a night
After all his name was Randy The Bone Cannon
And he would always relish in this delight
So for nearly two decades
Randy and his gang terrorized the west
Then in 1892 several states hired top US Marshalls
Because they wanted only the best
The Marshalls tracked The Bone down
To a town near the Mexican border
He had been having a week long drinking binge
Causing all kind of ruckus and disorder
They nearly caught him with his pants down
Just as he was about to have his main course
He tried to escape by jumping out a window
But he was so drunk he couldn’t ride his horse
The next morning he was sentenced to death
And at noon The Bone would be hung from a noose
Photographs of his arrest were taken
So it would make the following week’s news
At 11:30 in the morning just outside of town
Randy Cannon was given one last request
But his only wish was to speak to his trusted horse
To which the judge allowed this strange behest
The Bone whispered something to the animal
And like a bolt of lightning it took off running
Heading back to the middle of the town
As the Marshalls thought something was cunning
Soon the horse returned with two whores on his back
As he started screaming furious and bossy
“No you stupid horse” Randy the Bone Cannon yelled
“I said posse, bring back the posse!”
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