Blue Jean

Now, here is a horse that was deathly afraid of black cowboy hats.

A cowboy?

White cowboy hats, that was absolutely fine.

Whoa, boy! Whoa!

Jive, huh?

Hello there, cowboy.

He's no cowpuncher. No.

Waco, Texas boys.

He'd been abused by somebody with a black cowboy hat.

Gouging the Gauchos

Well, you know, hanging down in front and behind. The cowboy.

Sorry I crowded up your beasts, cowboy.

This is him in his old rock and roll jeans there, pushing him in, those turned up jeans.

Embroider for that cowboy?

My halfpint buckaroo

Yeah, sure I am, kid.

And they said, Blue, blue, we love blue. Let's do it blue.

And if a cowboy in a white hat comes along, we ain't here.

So, blue, blue, everything became blue.

So we start with white, blue, blue, white.

As you see, blue, blueviolet, violet, violetred... red, redorange, orangeyellow...

Tom didn't wear jeans yesterday.

Just passing the time of day with these here cowpokes.

In the Levi's you're the loafer

Blue. Navy blue. And the cast is on his left leg.

I got a hole in my jeans.

I usually wear jeans on Sunday.

How 'bout a couple of tickets for the rodeo?

Donald Duck, Ibsen and The Lone Ranger.

See, look, don't touch my designer jeans.

I see you don't have designer jeans.

Seemed to go pretty well with the cowboy here.

You don't need any seats for the rodeo.

Or maybe I'll go to Mexico and become a cowboy.

They know we ain't no cowhands.

Blue and gold.

Blue

Blue

Eyes was blue.

The walls were blue, the windows were blue, the sidewalk out front was painted blue.

You're looking at the outside shell of the virus, and the yellow color here are those parts of the virus that are evolving very, very fast, and the blue parts are not evolving very fast.

Buffalo hunters where there're no longer any buffalo, cowboys where there're no cows, prospectors where there's no gold.

Five is blue, seven is yellow, eight is chartreuse, nine is indigo, OK?

I've never seen him wearing jeans.