Did anyone else sing this baby-boomer bit of misogynistic nonsense when they were in elementary school. To the tune of "Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer."
Randolph the real wild cowboy,
had a pair of shiny guns.
And if you ever saw them,
you would surely run.
All of the other cowboys,
use to laugh and call him names.
They never let poor Randolph,
join in any poker games.
Then one foggy Saturday night,
Sheriff came to say:
"Randolph with your guns so bright,
won't you shoot my wife tonight?"
Then all the other cowboys,
laughed and shouted out with glee:
"Randolph the real wild cowboy,
won't you do the same for me?"
I memorized it the first time I heard it and still remember it 65 years later. Damn, I wish I could do that with passwords now.