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SONG LYRICS before more poems, articles etc:
COLT 45
I'm not talking notches on the bedpost
and I'm not talking bullets from around my belt
I'm a-telling in quick-fire terms
just what it was I felt
Boy could that last lady drive
Man she was a Colt 45
Now when it comes to the ladies
y'know that I've had my share
I have played the stallion
with many a willing mare
I have run with the best
and with the worst I swear
but I'm not a one for camp-fire tales
so as to names I'll leave it there
I'm not talking etc
No I'm not a one for telling camp-fire tales
so as to names I'll leave it there
but that lady was a runner
that girl was a real fast mare
She beat me to the winning post
and I like it that way oh yeah
Talk about racy, talk about racy
she then raced off, left me lying there
I'm not talking etc
Repeat 1st verse
I'm not talking etc