Dewey NixonFlint, Michigan, USA |
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Born - Oct. 17, 1942 Grad.- Flint Northern High - 1961 Att. - Flint J.C. - 1962 Army - Med. Corps Europe - 1965-66 Att. - Det. Coll Of Business - 1974-76 Grad - Electronic Computer Programming Institute - 1971 "Jack of all trades, master of none, also graduated from school of hard knocks." |
Cowboy From The BronxHe's got sandy hair and steel blue eyes andDressed in black from head to toe and his main Love is a cowboy show. He's a cowboy from the bronx. He stands tall and straight and lean And mean and he sure is a loving machine. He's a cowboy from the bronx. He loves rattle snake boots and big stetson hats And he's sure hell in any spat. He's a cowboy from the bronx. He bought a guitar and learned to play, He practiced hard night and day. He's a cowboy from the bronx. It took 10 years to become a star That Bronx Cowboy and his guitar, So when you go to a cowboy show and you see a man In black from head to toe you can bet it's A cowboy from the bronx. |
This City Boy Loves CountryYou can rock to Elvis Presley,You can Jam to ZZ top, you can bop To Carl Perkins, you can dance to Credence and rock. But when it comes To music this city boy loves country. You can make love to the platters, You can croon with Franky boy. You can shake with little Richard, Or sing the blues with Benny King. But when it comes to music, This city boy loves country. You can cry to Barbara Streisand, You can laugh to Roger Miller, You can go way back with Jolson Or keep up with M.T.V. But when it comes to music This city boy loves country. |
ChildrenChildren love, they laugh, they care.Children, bless them, they know how to share. Children try hard to be what you want, Sometimes they can't and they start To cry, that's when a hug or a Kiss is the tool, no not a spanking That's not the rule. Children do good and children do bad, Children are happy and children are sad. Children must walk before they Can run, all of us wake to the Bright morning sun. So cherish the children these Treasures from God, for without Them the Earth would be nothing But water and sod. |
All poems Copyright © 1997 Dewey Nixon. All rights reserved.