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Real Cowboys Don't
by Jackie Moranty
copyright 12-28-2001


Age Rating: 10 to 127

 
I was down in Denver last spring,
to catch me a little action.
So I pulled on into the Grizzly Rose,
to get a little boot-scoot satisfaction.

I showed ‘em my license at the door,
and paid my entry fee,
then I sidled myself up to the bar,
and this cowboy buys a beer for me.

Well, we gets to talkin’ ‘bout this and that,
and we go out to do a step or two.
We waltzed a couple, swung east and west,
and shined buckles like cowboys do.

Somewhere in there, the band tuned up,
they played “The Cotton Eyed Joe”.
After that, we had to catch our breath,
so they played something soft and slow.

Came a time when everyone,
started to gather in a line.
I didn’t know about no one else,
but I felt like a calf at feeding time.

Them folks called it the “Apple Jack”,
I dubbed it the “Conniption Fit”.
They all looked like they was having the same seizure,
but they thought they was “it”.

I managed to slink my way back to the bar,
I sat there sucking my suds.
When the ‘ol boy comes back all sweating and panting,
and glares at me over his Bud.

“You left me out there all alone!”
(He shoulda been drinkin’ whine.)
“You had forty people dancing with you,
and I wasn’t keeping good time.”

“Nobody cares if you do it wrong.
You didn’t have to leave.”
I said, “Real cowboys don’t line dance,
‘cuz there’s no one around to lead.”

“No one there to follow,
no one to get close to,
Real cowboys don’t line dance,
but I’ll dance again with you.”

The lights flickered off and on,
the place was shutting down.
That’s the signal for last call,
so he bought us one more round.

He looked at me with bedroom eyes,
“Honey, can I take you home?”
Now there’s one thing that this cowgirl does,
she goes home ALONE.

So I looked at him and smiled real sweet,
“So you’re looking for romance?
Well, you had forty other partners out there,
I’m sure one of them would like to dance.”

December 27, 2001


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05-14-2005 Anthony Lane Stahlhut    

Is that a polka, he was talking about? Funny write, Anthony


10-18-2002 M.E. (Bunny) Eastveld    

Hey Jackie! Y'all done tol' that drugstore cowboy the rights of it! Way to go! I really chuckled with this one....
Bunny
BTW: I haven't been around for awhile, who's that in the picture on your author's page? Handsome - looking devil!


02-06-2002 Jackie Moranty    

Thanks, Zee, I'm glad you enjoyed it. Jackie


12-29-2001 Jackie Moranty    

Thanks to both of you. This was a fun one to write. I love to dance, so I get out whenever I can and these things happen on a regular basis. I just finally got the story to rhyme. LOL Jackie


12-28-2001 Betty Eskdale    

This is very funny, Jackie!!
I made a broomstick skirt to wear to the Watering Hole and learned to line dance, it was really fun. My brother thinks its like a herd of cattle or flock of sheep, so I can see your point of view...but as city slickers pretending to be cowboys, we had fun.


12-28-2001 Jackie Moranty    

Thanks, all. I thought it was pretty cute. I've never been much for line dancing. There's a phrase up here that line dancing is reserved for ugly women and those who can't decide which team they want to run on. *ahem* Anyway, I'm glad you enjoyed it. Jackie


12-28-2001 John Mcleod    

Jackie, *stands up and applauds* this was awesome, I loved this so much, a great tale with an ever greater ending.


John


12-28-2001 Beverley McInnis    

~laughing~ This poem hit my funny bone Jackie! I agree, line dancing is for the birds! To me, it's disco gone country! I showed my friends a "brand new line dance" and they were so impressed. They howled with laughter when I said it was the hustle, from the seventies!

I LOVED the last stanza! Oh that's telling Mr. Bedroom Eyes goodbye. Gotta love how that was done! That was class!

Enjoyed this poem, loved the laugh!


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