I was travelin' West of Buckskin on my to a cattle run, 'cross a little
cactus desert under a hard bargaining sun. Thirsty down to my toenails, I stopped to rest me on a
stump, but I tell you I just couldn't believe it when I saw that water pump. I took it to be a
mirage at first. It'll fool a thirsty man. Then I saw a note stuck in a bakin' powder can.
