Smell Of Coffee & Bacon

Out on the Chisholm Trail, the life Was very difficult indeed Virtually scratched out a living And planted the necessary seeds Worked that ole’ worn land until It seemed to have nothing more to give But they kept it up year after year After all, they had to live Well, the Chisholm Trail Festival Teaches folks how it was back then Even little children learn That hard work was not just a trend They set up tents and even a jail Cooked out on the open fire Hung their clothes upon the line Made of string or a strand of wire You can smell the coffee as it perks You can get the whiff of bacon too I’d like to do it for a little while Do you think that you would too?