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When I was a kid, I'd stand in front of the mirror
And practice my Texas Grin,
I'd iron my Wranglers, and dip Copenhagen
Try'in to be like him,
As I got older, he was their through it all
His songs sang to me
In the good times,
and the falls
He was why I rode bulls,
and played practical Jokes,
He was why I've went hungry
to pay for rodeo's
He helped me grow up
and realize things in life
now my riggin's hung on the wall,
and I got me, a good wife
When I got word he passed on,
I put my hat over my face and weapt,
God broke the mold after he made him
Chris LeDoux was the best.
cope prayer
Our Father, Who art in copenhagen
Short cut be thy name
thy tin is done
thy spit will come
in tuners
as it is in the BHS
give us this chew
our daily dip
and forgive us our spillages
as we forgive those who steal our snuff from us
and lead us not into hesitation
but deliver us from skoal
for thine is the kingdom of copenhagen
for ever and ever
amen
