Sam I Am Meets Robert Frost

Who woods these were Robert didn't know But if Sam was there he would tell you so That Eleanor Jonson lived in that shack He brother Tim lived out in back Tim was quite a hard working fellow His beard too thick and his brain was like jello Robert would pass with his pen in his hand Eleanor would say get the hell off my land Robert's horse yes he thought it was ***** A lady shooting a gun in the air So off he go pulling that slay Hoping not to get buck shot in his ass that day Robert still writing away with his pen Sam said Eleanor's on the war path again Tim is hiding in the wood box today The horse said your screwed up if you think I'm going that way Sam I am, can there be a compromise Not if Robert's too cheap when he passes on by The Johnson they want a three dollar fee The horse crap is everywhere it gets In their feet