Bama
Well-known member
My version of a redneck love poem
Roses are red, my truck is too,
I'd give you a kiss, but you'd steal my chew.
I luv you more n more each passing day,
You smell nearly as good as fresh cut hay.
You're the cream in my butter, the coffee in my cup,
You're just about as purty as a blue tick pup.
My buddies can't believe this jewel I've found,
I'm happier than a John Deere tractor on unplowed ground....
I'll never forget our very first date,
I brought the boat and you dug the bait.
Your eyes they sparkle and light up my dreams,
Like morning dew on collard greens.
You get purtier and purtier all the time,
I'm sho nuff proud to call you mine.
You're sweeter than apples or maybe even peach,
We make a pair, you're the scratch to my itch.
You're as fresh as watermelon that needs a pickin,
You're the reason my heart beats and keeps on tickin.
You drive me crazy and I've always knew,
I shore am lucky to have a sweet thang like you.
J Pace
Roses are red, my truck is too,
I'd give you a kiss, but you'd steal my chew.
I luv you more n more each passing day,
You smell nearly as good as fresh cut hay.
You're the cream in my butter, the coffee in my cup,
You're just about as purty as a blue tick pup.
My buddies can't believe this jewel I've found,
I'm happier than a John Deere tractor on unplowed ground....
I'll never forget our very first date,
I brought the boat and you dug the bait.
Your eyes they sparkle and light up my dreams,
Like morning dew on collard greens.
You get purtier and purtier all the time,
I'm sho nuff proud to call you mine.
You're sweeter than apples or maybe even peach,
We make a pair, you're the scratch to my itch.
You're as fresh as watermelon that needs a pickin,
You're the reason my heart beats and keeps on tickin.
You drive me crazy and I've always knew,
I shore am lucky to have a sweet thang like you.
J Pace