| Sheriff Poo |
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| He came from the East |
| They called him the Beast |
| And that's just what they say |
| Arrived into town |
| Rugged and brown |
| The bad were gonna pay |
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| Then word got to Bob |
| He gathered his mob |
| They rode all night and day |
| The Townsfolk all knew |
| Just what Bob would do |
| So they hid themselves away |
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| From the saloon |
| Came a flying goon |
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| Sheriff Poo |
| For the red, the white, the blue |
| Sheriff Poo |
| He's coming to save you |
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| Well just look at that |
| A turd in a hat |
| Bob spat from foul lips |
| With spurs on his boots |
| He stood resolute |
| With shooters on his hips |
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| One drew his gun |
| Then he was done |
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| Sheriff Poo |
| For the red, the white, the blue |
| Sheriff Poo |
| He's coming to save you |
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| The shooting it stopped |
| And bad guys were dropped |
| In pools of darkened red |
| The Sheriff was hit |
| But he's tough as shit |
| Yet Bob and crew were dead |
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| A tip of his hat |
| And just like that |
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| Sheriff Poo |
| For the red, the white, the blue |
| Sheriff Poo |
| He's been and saved you |
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| Sheriff Poo |
| For the red, the white, the blue |
| Sheriff Poo |
| He's been and saved you |
| |
| Sheriff Poo |
| For the red, the white, the blue |
| Sheriff Poo |
| He's been and saved you |