"BAWLIN' TEARS" DROP
FIVE IN A ROW TO ROCK CRUSHIN' DAWGS
Thank goodness the Right Rev. Hal E.
Looyer put his hand in the collection plate and took fourteen
dollers and sprung Bubba Ray from the hoosegow and the amourous
clutches a "Earlene", the Big Rig driver and ballroom
dancer. "Earlene" wuz tired a Bubba Ray anyways since
he never wuz no good at "the dip." Bubba Ray done got
out and made it to the LSU whuppin'. The Brigade parked next to
a bunch a LSU Cajun Creole fellers kind a led by a fancy type
feller named Pierre La Crude from Slidell, Loozieanner. Well,
Pierre La Crude was jest a playin' his Zydeco music on an on and
a dancin' with his main squeeze he kept a callin' "Option".
So by and by, Bubba Ray asks the feller, he sez, "Why do
ya' call yer gal "Option"?? And so Pierre sez, "'Cause
she can score from any position!"
Now, thangs wuz goin' along right friendly until
"Sports Model" Higginbotham wuz overheard tellin' Eunice
Wylene and Charlene Bootsie, that the "Option" gal all
fancied up in purple an gold wuz wearin' WHITE high heels, and
don't no gal wear WHITE high heels after Laber Day. Well, it wuz
'tween Zydeco dancin' and "Option" heard the comment
and commenced to chunkin' barbequed crawfish and Johnny Cake at
"Sports Model." A big ol' steamin' airborne crawfish
landed on "Sports Model's" chest and slid right smack
dab south down her cleavage 'tween her dandy 36DD's. So Skeeter
runs over and sez "I'll save ya'!!" and inserts his
right hand into the promised land whilst clutcin' a drumbstick
in his left hand. The boy gits his barbeque stained hand lodged
in the considerable shadders a the cleavage and "Sports Model"
commences to grab the boy by his neck and sling 'im aroun' and
aroun' this a way and that.
Purdy soon, Skeeter is summer saltin' over the wassermelon
and pecan pie and lands
right at the feet of a disgusted Polly Esther Gwinnett what had
been watchin' the whole
spectacle unfold. Skeeter stands up and cleans hisself off and
promises Polly Esther that he wuz jest tryin' to help "Sports
Model" and he promised to jest go fishin' next week and not
go to the Bawlin' Tears whuppin' at all. In fact the boy promised
he'd take Donnie Ray, the oldest boy, with him on the fishin'
trip 'cause he overheard Charlene Bootsie tellin' Eunice Wylene
that the boy had a "big case a worms."
Now, let's whup some more fellers...but don't
fergit, it ain't never too early to send in them dollers fer the
"Send Bubba Ray to Jaxsunville" Annual Gater Whuppin'
Fund.
Them Dawgs whupped
Loozieanner
& we won't see Nick agin
They like to dress in Purple Beads
& act like "girlie men"
Now Phat Phil brings his "Bawlin'
Tears"
along with Krispy Kreme
Them fellers from the Smokey Mounts
think they're a football team
But Rocky Top is slidin' fast
the smoke done left the mounts
Them Champeen Years is in the Past
Five in a row shore counts!
Their Dog is Smokey - he's a Hound
he'll bark and tree a 'coon
But when a Dawg is on the hunt
The Big Orange falls real soon
Ya' won't hear Rocky Top played much
fer them it shore ain't fun
The Big Dawg wins with 34
Bawlin' Tears score 21!!
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