
By: Tony L. Jefferson, Jr.
This amazing beat that trembles my feet
And rocks me, rocks me till I sleep
Every day the beats brand new
Falling from the sky like the morning dew
It draws me in and swings me out
This the type of music I’m talking about
Making me dance the night away
Making me twist, shout and sway
The feeling I feel is like no other
Moving like a hot skillet with creamy butter
I juke and dance like a madman’s pants
Then I up and ran with this exciting band
As the bootleggers chased us into the woods
Down in the bayou where the roasters roost
Where the snakes come out and give you a boost
We run and run with our lives on the line
Just to jump in boggy water at the drop of a dime
This adventurous night is far from over
Till the sun rises west and makes the night turn older
Those bootleggers said with a loud shout
“Bring my money fo I shoot ya light out”
I ran and ran cause they can’t catch me
Till I ran into some cops trying to arrest me
Took me down to county 15 miles up the road
On the way there we ran over a toad
Slick, sticky mess turned the cop car over
I didn’t care cause I was outta there
Running to the sun way down in the bayou





Excellent picture with a more than charming poem with it. Very fond of it … thank you for posting!