Gravy With Mushroom For Bride and Groom
Gravy with Mushroom for Bride and Groom
Where the river broke, there was a branch
Which was all part of a big ranch
And if you were to look on either side
Cattle were seen and cowboys shouted rawhide.
For a long time, they all did ride
In lovely area which they did abide
And every morning horses were mounted
So all of the cattle could be counted.
That evening all the cows settled down
And the next day were homeward bound
As size of herd continued to increase
On life again they had a new lease.
After eating much food for fodder
Went to a house which is called slaughter
So we could have a juicy, rare steak
Along with a potato that they did bake.
They took pride in their piece of meat
But you can forget pickled pigs feet
At first meal eaten by bride and groom
Had great gravy mixed with mushroom.
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2014
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