WHERE ARE THE DAYS WHEN THE GOOD GUYS WON
WORE WHITE HATS AND HAD SILVER BULLETS FOR THEIR GUN
HEROS LOOKED UP TO BY EVERY BOY
NAMES LIKE HOPPY...DUKE... GENE...AND ROY
EACH HAD A PARD ...A FUNNY BEST FRIEND
IN ANY TROUBLE THEY COULD DEPEND
FIRST ON THE BIG SCREEN THEN TV EVERY SATERDAY MORN
OVER OUR PAJAMAS OUR TOY GUNS WERE WORN
CHAMPION...TRIGGER...SILVER... THEIR GALLANT STEEDS
FOR US BROOM STICK HORSES FILLED OUR NEEDS
SCHOOL MARMS THEY NEVER KISSED
VILLIANS IN BLACK HATS WE LOULDLY HISSED
EACH HAD A CEREAL WE WANTED THE MOST
MOM SERVED US WITH MILK AND TOAST
THEIR MOVIES ALL ENDED... THEM RIDING INTO THE SUN
WHERE ARE THE DAYS WHEN THE GOOD GUYS WON
Susan