The feedlot hand

Life is just a bowl of cherries to a first rate feedlot hand, All the gates swing free and easy, every day’s precisely planned. The boss is always pleasant and lavish with his praise. And when your wife demands it, you get another raise. The pickup that you’re furnished came off the showroom floor, The horses are all gentle and facilities top drawer, The alleys lay so perfect when you’re pushin’…

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