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The flapjack bandit of middle Tennessee
The image features a small, animated character wearing a cowboy hat and a vest, standing in a forest. The character appears to be a mix of a human and an animal, possibly a gorilla. The forest is lush and green, with trees surrounding the character. The character's facial expression is intense, suggesting a sense of determination or focus. The scene evokes a sense of adventure and exploration, as the character navigates through the forest.
Title: The Flapjack Bandit of Middle Tennessee
Tags: Country, Western, Storytelling
[Verse 1] In the hush of dawn through the cedar and pine, A shadow slips past the county line. He's got a cowboy hat and a vest of tan, Half-beast, half-man, with a breakfast plan. [Chorus] He’s the flapjack bandit of Middle Tennessee, Flippin’ hotcakes while he’s runnin’ free. He don't want gold, he don’t want fame, Just syrup dreams and a skillet flame. [Verse 2] Folks in the woods wake up to the smell, Of maple and batter from his cookin’ spell. They whisper tales ‘round the fire each night, Of a gorilla-cowpoke vanishin’ from sight. [Chorus] He’s the flapjack bandit of Middle Tennessee, A breakfast rebel in the land of the free. He’s got no gun, just a spatula might, Flippin’ justice in the pale moonlight. [Bridge] No posse could catch him, no trap would hold, He's got flapjack tricks that never get old. A blur in the green, a myth on the breeze, Runnin’ wild through them hickory trees. [Chorus - Repeat] He’s the flapjack bandit of Middle Tennessee, Flippin’ hotcakes while he’s runnin’ free. He don't want gold, he don’t want fame, Just syrup dreams and a skillet flame. [Outro] So if you smell maple at the break of day, And the birds start singin’ in a curious way, Tip your hat to the legend you can’t see— The flapjack bandit of Tennessee. [End]