
The Musical Hunting Dog
There was once a man who had a
“We’re goin to get the duck,
We’re goin get that deer,
We’re goin to get their hides……..
“Be quiet” interrupted Mr. Daniel
Drummer. “You’re going to scare the game.”
BigBelly did as he was told. But then he
started up again
“We’re goin to get the duck,
We’re goin get that deer,
We’re goin to get their hides.”
Again Mr. Drummer yelled “Be
quiet!!!”
Then, he saw the biggest deer of his life.
“BOOM” went Mr. Daniel Drummer’s
rifle.
“BOOM” it went again.
He let the gun smoke clear to see nothing but an
open field and a river. He missed the shot all because of BigBelly and his
strange talent. At first, Mr. Daniel Drummer, filled with rage, chased BigBelly
to the camp. But he ended up chasing him to their house in the end.
When BigBelly got there he was just a little faster
than old Mr. Daniel Drummer was. So he locked Mr. Daniel Drummer out of the
house.
After a week, BigBelly let him in (After Mr. Daniel
Drummer had taken out his rage on the door.) Then he started to sing to him the song Under
Pressure, by
By: Alexander
The Ballad of Harvey Carr
Verse I:
Born in
I was a logger awful strong and lean
Made a living back in the woods
Back where the 100 footers of pine usually stood.
Chorus:
Born to be a liar, hey it’s all true
Did I ever tell you bout my zucchini canoe
How about ole Sparky chasing that hare
So what if I was on the wrong bear.
Born to be a liar, hey it’s all true
I’ll have you laughing till you turn blue
Verse II:
I walked to work some eight miles in.
Left the woods to jump from planes
But the trees I missed just like kin
So back to the Blue line to live within
Chorus:
Born to be a liar, hey it’s all true
Did I ever tell you bout my zucchini canoe
How about ole Sparky chasing that hare
So what if I was on the wrong bear.
Born to be a liar, hey it’s all true
I’ll have you laughing till you turn blue
Verse III:
Back to Blue with Mary my wife
My four kids became my life
Kids Mary, David Larry and John
We’d the afternoons back on the pond
Chorus:
Born to be a liar, hey it’s all true
Did I ever tell you bout my zucchini canoe
How about ole Sparky chasing that hare
So what if I was on the wrong bear.
Born to be a liar, hey it’s all true
I’ll have you laughing till you turn blue
Verse IV:
I loved living in the park.
And fishing with my old buddy spark
I enjoyed conversing with old Noah John
Ole Harvey Carr your tales shall live on.
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