Written by: Terry Thomas
Moses
A cowboy came to town
In search of the rodeo grounds
He fancied himself a top hand
Could ride and rope as good as any man
The cowboy drew Moses, from the biblical book
He wondered why the other cowboys, gave him such a strange look
Moses was a beast and filled with hate
Many men had set him, no man had made eight
The cowboy settled on top of Moses, who was pinned in the gate
One of the clowns stepped up and said, cowboy you only need eight
The gate flew open and Moses calmly stepped outside
The crowd and the other cowboys couldn’t believe their eyes
Then without any warning came the storm
And ole Moses began to perform
Two seconds passed before Moses began to dance
The cowboy needed six more if he was to have a chance
The cowboys’ dream of a buckle made of gold
Well that would be one story that would go untold
For six seconds into the cowboys ride of life time
Moses spun like lighting and elevated his behind
Like a clown shot out of a cannon the cowboy did fly
Some folks thought he could touch the clouds in the sky
The cowboys landing caused him to cuss
And Moses turned towards him raking his hoof in the dust
Moses had the cowboy they were looking eye to eye
The clowns thought for sure this cowboy would die
Then Moses dipped his head and turned and walked away
The cowboy rose to his knees as if to pray.