Who shot our sheriff?


There once was a sheriff, corrupt in his heart for what he did he knew it was wrong.

and there also was a farmer, humble and submissive for he did what he was told.

But he did not heed to the words of his sheriff.

one day, the sheriff stopped the poor farmer from planting a humble seed.

So the farmer, pulled his gun hense from his holster


The towns people spake and spake

Who did?

Who do?

Who was the one who shot our sheriff?


We will praise you for the just thing you have done

Thank you oh Thank you

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