On My Way To AustinSubmitted by worthim on Sat, 05/08/2010 - 07:08 |
On My Way To Austin
© M. Scott Worthington - 4/5/1999The sun came up over San Antone
And drove away the night
The rain had washed away the gloom
And everything was bright
I turned my horse to the north
And walked along the trail
I watched and listened to everything
And thought to tell this tale
You see, riders appeared in a cloud of dust
With their weapons at their side
They rode around my camp that day
And said they'd have my hide
I took my blaster from its holster
And laid them all to waste
I packed my things into their bags
And left there with great haste
I found my way to San Antone
In search of a better place
Now I'm on my way to Austin
And I must not leave a trace