Mountain Man Agin’

I like me a Mountain gal’…. a mountain gal’ a Mountain gal’.. I like me a Mountain gal’… to give me some love… and I’d call er’ my pal…. call er’ my pal…had one onced’ her name was Sal…me thanks it wast’ Sal….maybee it were Val….yep it mita’ beeen Val…seee we wasa’ drankin’ rael’ hard….drankin rael’ hard…an’ I plum weent blin’…plum weent blin’…

Firs’ thang’ ever moning’ I wolks ma’ dawg…wolks ma’ dawg… when we git back, I slops da hogz…slops da the Hogs.. slops da Hogz…

Theen’ late at da nigh’….I gigz sum frogz….gigz sum frogz….dey’ hide unda neat’ da logz…unda da neat’ da logz…but me dun’t gib’ up till I gitz doze’ frogz…gitz doze frogz…

Wheen I gitz frogz home…I cutz off dem legz…cutz off dem legz…cutz off dem legz….purdy soon everbodee iz a beggin me….a beggin me…to far’ up da grill and cookemup sum legz….lots o’ legz…dey sho lub dem legz…

Well das’ all fo’ nowa’… maybee talk at ya soon…. talk rael’ soon…. visit my blog….littleraventhepoet.blog………….Sincerely, Frank Payton.

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