I am not bound for any public place, but for ground of my own where I have planted vines and orchard trees, and in the heat of the day climbed up into the healing shadow of the woods. Better than any argument is to rise at dawn and pick dew-wet red berries in a cup. ~Wendell Berry
Monday, January 30, 2012
A Twist on Toby Keith
We got goats, we got chickens
Guinea hens and roosters
And we got weasels, we got mice
We got radios playin' real nice
And the girls who come
dress up like Eskimos
Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm I love this barn.
I love this barn It's my kind of place
Just walkin' through the front door
Puts a big smile on my face
It ain't too far Come as you are
Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm I love this barn
I like my garden I like my dog I like to take her out a huntin'
for a squirrel now and then But I love this barn It's my kind of place Just climbing to the loft
puts a big smile on my face No cover charge Come as you are Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm I love this barn Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm I just love this old barn
linking to Barn Charm - go check out all the neat barns over there!