well, you're quite the one of resolve, aren't you.

the man who can't be moved.

cant bend a smidgion to the right or a head nod to an apology.

yes, those are ones our heroes are made of;

clodding off into the sunset.

take a good long look boys, can you see?

strong stock, that is.

and stock it will stay.

pride is an ugly weed, poisons a fella straight through~

makes all them accomplishments become

mighty sim'lar to the stuff you wear on the bottom of your shoe.