Randolf the rootin' tootin' cowboy
Had a very shiney gun
And if you ever saw it
You'd pull up your pants and run
All of the other cowboys
Used to laugh and call him names
They never let poor Randolf
Join in any poker games
Then one foggy Saturday night
The Sheriff came to say
Randolf with your gun so bright
Won't you shoot my wife tonight?
Then all the cowboys loved him
As they shouted out with glee
They'll never let poor Randolf
Go down in history
Lyrics brought to you by: Sami
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