Chapter 41 ~ Redneck'n Poem Write'n Nite

Chapter 41 ~ Redneck'n Poem Write'n Nite

Redneck'n Poem Write'n Nite Chapter ~ 41 Well Buzzard Here we stand with our trusty pens ready in hand To zig and zag across the page they burn the words will fly and our muse will churn I can feel the sleek writing stick that will get me the gold because I'm so slick Ya gotta git up pretty dang early to beat this Southern Bell only you can tell the story of how from grace you fell I'll do the boot scooting buggie with Gold Pen in hand back down South for I'm known quite well for my Sweet Southern Mouth. Well my Sweet Buzzard It s your turn to try once again but my friend don't try to hard I hate to see wasted strain Original by Mouth of the South aka Donna DeLong Matthews June 2009 Hey Hello Buzzard, Mouth here Let me lay this in your ear Get ready to go We gonna start about sundown You need a kick-a*s killer poem To take this Gold Pen I got my eye on it too We'll do write'n for sure Well here I am Buzzard, ready to write Lets get it on, Write up a storm We gotta get it, we ain't got a moment to waste I got a six-pack of long pens On the desk real nice Ohhh you always write great makes me want to do more that pen will be mine for sure It's a red-neckin' poem write'n night You ain't done much til you have written in the moonlight You feel it most when you get real close and you hold on tight It's a red-neckin' poem write'n night It's a red-neckin' poem write'n night Stars in your eyes, pen in your hand Oh, what a down home pen duel When you go out squawking I know what I'm talkin' about Listen to the words I say How they sing Just like me, they'll singe ur butt We know who will win When the nights get hot down south It's a red-neckin' poem write'n night You ain't done much til you have written in the moonlight You feel it most when you get real close and you hold on tight It's a red-neckin' poem write'n night It's a red-neckin' poem write'n night It's a red-neckin' poem write'n night You ain't done much til you have written in the moonlight You feel it most when you get real close and you hold on tight It's a red-neckin' poem write'n night It's a red-neckin' poem write'n night Conway Twitty Redneckn Lovemaken Night