Just sit right back and you’ll hear a tale
A tale of a fateful trip
That started from this south suburb
And ended in a gravel slip
The mate was a mountain biking man
His woman brave and sure
Three passengers set off this day
For a three hour trip, a three hour trip

The first campground started looking rough
A Hipcamp backup plan backed out
If not for the call back from Cowboy’s RV park
A campsite we would be without, a campsite we would be without

The camper set ground on the slip of this new-ish RV park
With Jason and Keely
And Sebastian too,
The mountain biker, wife and child
And a handful of feral kittens
Here at Cowboy’s RV Park
