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EMOTIONALLY VIVID COWBOY HAT
(THE BALLAD OF JEFFREY WELLS)
I rode in to Park City
'twas back in aught-eight.
I knew that my stay there
was sure gonna be great.
I had a little gal there,
took good care of me.
I'd rustle up some movies,
she'd brew me up some tea.
She was just like my granny,
She knew just what to do,
If Heath Ledger died,
or if you had the flu.
She had a little hotel -
Well, more like an inn.
Full of coarse Ausralians,
and fightin' lesbians.
When all of my film festin'
was at long last done.
I saddled up my taxi cab
to ride to the setting sun.
I said, "don't you worry, Granny,
I'll be back next year.
I've marked my terri-tory
with a special souvenir.
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E-motion-ally vivid cowboy hat,
I love you more than I love my cat.
You hold my hotel room, while I am away.
I don't need a credit card. I live in L.A.
Now, being a true blue guy,
I called her back next year.
While the phone was ringin'
I popped an ice-cold beer.
But what ol' Granny told me
nearly made me ill.
My mouth, it flew wide open and
I dropped my Miller Chill.
She said, "I'm sorry, Honey,
but our rooms are booked.
You didn't leave a credit card,
and your room got took."
I cried, "You must jokin'
You must be havin'fun.
I left you my dear cowboy hat!
My Gary Cooper one."
She asked "How was I to know
that you"d do like you said?
Hat-scent gestures can't
keep a roof over your head."
I said, "Just like a dog returns
to the last place he shat,
I always come back to the place
I leave my cowboy hat."
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Oh, Emotion-ally vivid cowboy hat,
I love you more than I love my cat.
You're covered with my sweat and my paw prints
I ain't got no use for dollars and cents.
I said, "You've wronged me, Granny
you've hung me out to dry.
I won't hold a grudge though,
I'm not that kind of guy.
Despite what you may have heard,
I am not a grouch.
I'll do you a solid,
I'll crash there on your couch."
I blogged all of my story
for everyone to see.
I'd show those commentators
I'm not all that crazy.
But all of those mouthbreathers,
my actions they had panned!
They didn't know the hat-scent gesture
known all across the land!
Ol' granny didn't much like
all her new-found fame.
She said that I'd blackmailed her,
and brought her hotel shame.
She said, "If you know what's good for you,
I'd suggest this stops.
And if you want your cowboy hat,
I've left it with the cops."
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E-motion-ally vivid cowboy hat,
I loved you more than I loved my cat.
You always took good care of me,
but now you're with the Park City P.D.