Tom Rooney - Old Yeller

Tom Rooney - Old Yeller

We played until the foaming mouth, br When bacteria had grown. br Behind the fence, my yeller hound, br A bone I haven't thrown... br I think of days of yeller and I, br While my heart fell with the tears. br Wagging tail and sticks that fly, br Inspiration through the years. br Now, I see his crazed eyes stare, br His jagged teeth exposed, br Ma' held the gun, it's just not fair! br A demon was imposed? br One shot and howls have started. br And I heard ol' yeller cry. br Another shot and he departed. br I watched my best friend die. br We played until the foaming mouth, br When bacteria had grown. br There laying dead, my yeller hound, br A bone I haven't thrown...


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Uploaded: 2014-11-10

Duration: 01:02

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