
Nietzsche
Jul 09, 2009 Feb 13, 2012 4 7
Come all you Texas rangers, wherever you may be
I'll tell you of some troubles, that happened unto me
My name is nothing extra, so that I will not tell
And here's to all you rangers, I'm sure I wish you well
It was at the age of 16, I joined the jolly band
We marched from San Antonio, unto the Rio Grande
Our captian he informed us, I guess he thought it right
Before we reached the station, we'd surely have to fight
And before we reached the station, our captain gave command
To arms! To arms! he shouted, and by your pony stand
I saw the smoke ascending, it seemed to reach the sky
And then the thought it struck me, my time had come to die
I heard the Indians coming, I heard them give a yell
My feelings at that moment, no human tongue can tell
I saw their glittering lances, their arrows 'round me flew
Then all my strength it left me, and all my courage too
And all of us were wounded, our noble captain slain
The sun was shining sadly, across the bloody plain,
16 as brave a' rangers, as ever rode the west
Were buried by their comrades, with arrows in their chest
And now my song has ended, I guess I've sung enough
The life of any ranger, you see is very tough
And if you have a mother, who don't want you to roam
I advise you, by experience, you'd better stay at home.
a fan of
Chicago Cubs
Chicago Bulls
Pittsburgh Steelers
Wisconsin Badgers
Albany, N.Y. Great Danes
Sam Snead
Laleh Seddigh
Asu no Yoichi !
Joe Louis
Green Banded Iranians
Lance Armstrong (America, F Yeah!)
Ken Rosewall
Chicago Bears, Chicago Blackhawks.
Pittsburgh Penguins

