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FLINT FARGO
by Charles E Minshall
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Flint Fargo was a tall man
Over six foot three.
His wife Nell was as tall
If she stood on his knee.
He was a tall hard man,
But little Nell had spunk,
One shake of her finger
Would tame that hunk.
Flint was a mans man
That at work worked hard.
But at night a gambler,
Hard with a card.
What a wild man he was
When out on the town.
There wasn't a man
That would face him down.
To Flint a good brawl
Was fun and play,
He would fight anytime
Of the night or day.
He too was a hard man
On a wild bronc ride,
He rode them hard,
He had his pride.
He was harder yet
When doggin' a steer,
He would twist their tail
And twist their ear.
Flint was a hard man
All of his life,
But it was yes Dear, yes Dear,
when he answered his wife.
© 2005
____________________________10/04/2001 Posted on 10/04/2001
Copyright © 2025 Charles E Minshall
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