Hoedown Poems - Poems about Hoedown

Now gather round this here campfire y'all kind good folk Sit down get and make yourselves real comfy and toast a marshmallow Because this is a Freestyle Hoedown ain't it all of us here have come to see and i am about to get this party started So here's a little ditty im about to spit if you follow my...

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A gargoyle with an injured paw Tried to dance at Ma’s corn pone heehaw. Unfortunately he hurt his jaw. Loud crow came by, hit him with his caw. The hoedown was pretty much in full swing. When ghosts crashed it with a ting-a-ling. The gargoyle got mad. His fight he did bring. They all ended up in the pokey. One in a...

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Buckaroos wave in the wagons into a corral, circle of Conestoga wagons mixed with covered wagons 100 count, Next to the butte, a springer delivers calf alive; compadres cheer wahoo! Exuberance looking at large remuda, choosing each a horse to mount. Morning sun illuminates camp as mozo helps secure on a horse the rig, Saddle up with aparejo and alforja...

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Grammar Series PRONOUN HOEDOWN Grab your partner he or she I'll choose you and you choose me We'll go left if you go right They'll keep going all through the night In this here hoedown we use pronouns We'll all git around with no names down I don't know your moniker you don't know mine We'll stay anonymous and have a good time You've got...

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The cows is lowin' in the old corral and all the evenin' chores is done. Hank scraped the manure off'n his boots 'cause he's a fastidious son-of-a-gun. He drew his pay, jumped in his pickup and headed fer Clyde's Saloon, To quaff some brew, grab a gal er two and dance to the fiddler's tune! There was a hoedown...

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"Hey, lassie, How about going a-mooning? – We two I like full moon giving wrong ideas at the right times Feel salty air, sun kissed hair, in this endless summer". “Oh, just take me there, party at night, no sleeping The water flowing, hot guys there, butterflies here. My hips do the dips; my belly has turned to jelly.” “Hey lassie,...

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The dancing pardners, dressed in dungarees, With checkered shirts, and Stetsons, boots and spurs, Are at a wedding. Joy the bride now asks The band to play a tune that she prefers. The fiddle music made 'em tap their toes, But what she wants just brings the place to life. The hoe down wedding is the place to be- And Billy-Bob's so...

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It was raining outside our window And the kids were inside moping around That’s when the idea hit me To throw our first rainy day hoedown I kicked off my bedroom slippers Rolled up the legs to my long pants Went outside where they could see me And in the rain I started to dance They watched, laughing from the window Thinking Dad has...

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