.(Hugh Prestwood)
When the boy was no more than a shaver>
His man told many a tale
How his great grandad used to go drovin'
Back and forth on the Oachezown Trail
Now you might say the boy got infected
By a fantasy of the old west
For his heart and his soul got connecte.
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