Common Law Proposal - Split Rail Intentions

My grandpa built a split rail fence. He did the best he could. He hand-dug every post hole, Sweat and muscle, rough-hewn wood. Didn’t compromise his standards, He was sure to do it right. He made it bull strong, horse high and hog tight. The carnival just came to town, Its gaudy midway, too. Don’t favor taking chances, But I’ll ring the bell for you. Gonna swing that hefty mallet And I’ll win the prize tonight. I’m feeling bull strong, horse high and hog tight. It’s funny how the solid things Endure despite the years, Through thunderstorms and blizzards, Broken hearts and bitter tears. But I promise if you let me, I’ll be sure to do it right. I’ll love you bull strong, horse high and hog tight.