'Twas back in days of old you see
When Autumn made it's sigh
A man would pack his horse and mule
And ride up where eagles fly

'Twas needful in those days of old
To feed his family full
To find an elk of hefty size
And best if a bull

A rugged man he had to be
With stamina great and long
His strength and skill honed sharp and true
Prepared for what goes wrong

He might be gone for days and days
In cold chilled to the bone
Each night there's dreams of his soft bed
Urging on this man alone

If all goes well he gets his bull
And he'll head home unraveled
Yes 'twas back in days of old you see
Now it's a trail less traveled

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