My old, old press is on the bench, my powder I've kept dry.
Primers? Yea, there's just enough. No bullets need I buy.
It's brass! You never have too much to load that extra round.
Might one have some to give away? Per chance he might be found.
Please toss my name into that hat and, if luck's on my side,
I'll smile at BlueJax's kindness as I load his brass with pride.
Primers? Yea, there's just enough. No bullets need I buy.
It's brass! You never have too much to load that extra round.
Might one have some to give away? Per chance he might be found.
Please toss my name into that hat and, if luck's on my side,
I'll smile at BlueJax's kindness as I load his brass with pride.
