Their Treasure

Watch em ride out to the south
Got the treasure in my pouch
Watch em ride on to the south
I got the treasure in my pouch

Feather weather out
Got my treasure in that pouch

Got the treasure in my mouth
They said
Thank you sir
I said
Haheheheh

Got the treasure in my pouch
I watch em ride out to the south
Just a vendor for your fear
I wonder will they figure out
How this came to be be about
Just a vendor for you here
Will they come back and
Find me out

Got the treasure in my mouth
As I wanna snuff it out
Treasure in my mouth
I watch em ride off to the south
I'll crush it with a sound
One falls
Two falls
One's dead upon the ground
I think
They look
Golly gee
Woulda been me
I'm gone
Dead upon
Dolls and finery
I'm gone
Crush it with my mouth
They watch me fly up in the air
I see one fallin from a horse



Credits
Writer(s): Bradley Fargo
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