Old John Robertson he wore a Stetson hat People passing by would never affect Long white hair bright blue eyes shining through s if he knew, and he always knew Children laughing playing didnt know his name They could tell when he was coming just the same Walking slow with old Johns crippled wife by his side Then she sighed, then she died As a younger man he wore many hats so well In the early days of Hollywood so many stories to tell And after many years his legacy remains Settle down in the country in ............. Magic words from him caressing childrens ears And their laughter helped to hide away his tears All in vain it was no game for hed lost an old friend In the end, in the end Old John Robertson he wore a Stetson hat People everywhere would laugh behind his back No one cared to take any time to find out What he was all about
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