HOW THE WEST LOSS BY ANTHONY CHARLES BLAKE

John Wayne couldn’t be found

The Indian’s all left town

John Wayne wasn’t on the seen

The Indian’s refused to be mean

Marshall Dillon moved from Dodge City

The west was thinking oh what a pity

The Stage Coaches loss their map for direction

Show me the way to Hollywood

Not by way of chopping wood

Even the Mountains didn’t applaud

Oh Lord

The west always thought they won

Somewhere they were outdone

The west having a name

That will remain

Some think the west was lame

Who are you going to blame?

Fuss Fuss Fuss

Back on the road on a bus

On a mission being a must

The west you thought

No battle fought

East went West

I feel I am testing a test

Free spirit at least

The Indian’s put their arrows in storage

At least they had courage

The West in their ways

History made back in the day