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THE HOUNDSMAN'S WIFE

AS DARKNESS FALLS ACROSS THE LAND

 THE OL' HOUNDSMAN WITH LIGHT IN HAND

HIS PACK OF HOUNDS PULL AT THEIR CHIAN

SOME SHOWING AGE THEY INGORE THE PAIN

 

OL' NAUGIN AND BLAZE, HIS PRIDE- OL' BLIZZ

THE YEARLINGS, ACHILLIES, PINE AND LITTLE BIT

THEY LOVE HIM AND TRUST HIM WITH ALL THEIR HEARTS

 FOR THEY ARE HIS SIX PACK, NEVER TOO FAR APART

 

NOW GOING ON FORTY, HE THINKS OF THE PAST

HE STARTED THIS GAME AT NINETEEN, WHO THOUGHT IT'D LAST

THIS LINE HE'S HUNTED FOR 20 YEARS OR MORE

THEY HOLD NO TITLE, BUT TO HIM CHAMPIONS FOR SURE

 

HIS WIFE IS UNDERSTANDING, BOY DOES HSE FRET

HE HUNTS THE SWAMPS ALONE, A GAMBLE AT BEST

SHE KEEPS IN HER BIBILE, AND PRAYS WHEN HE'S GONE

THAT THE HOUNDSMAN AND HIS PACK, WILL COME SAFELY HOME

 

THIS NIGHT THE HOUNDSMAN IS LATE, WHERE COULD HE BE

HE IS NEVER THIS LONG IT'S GOING ON THREE

SHE KNOWS WHERE HE HUNTS AND WHERE HE SHOULD BE

SHE QUICKLY GETS DRESSED, TAKES A RIDE JUST TO SEE

 

SHE FOLLOWS THE DIRT ROAD, DOWN TO THE OLD SWAMP

THERE'S HIS TRUCK ALONE IN THE DARK, WINDOWS DOWN, AND UNLOCKED

NO DOGS, NO HOUNDSMAN, WHERE COULD HE BE

SHE CRYS OUT IN THE NIGHT AS SHE FALLS TO HER KNEES

 

ON THE DASH SETS HIS PHONE, HIS TRACKER ON THE SEAT

SHE'S SEEN HIM USE IT BEFORE HOW HARD COULD IT BE

SHE TURNS ON THE TRACKER, AND GETS A LOUD BEEP

THE HOUNDS ARE CLOSE, BUT THE WATER IS DEEP

 

SHE FINDS HIS OLD WADERS STUFFED UNDER THE TOOL BOX

SHE SLIPS THEM ON, AND TAKES OFF AT A TROT

SHE FOLLOWS THE BEEPS AND HOPE SHE IS RIGHT

SHE WILLNOT LEAVE HER HOUNDSMAN TO THE COLD, DARK NIGHT

 

THE BEEPS GET LOUDER, SHE THINKS SHE IS CLOSE

SHE'S A HOUNDSMAN'S WIFE, STRONGER THAN MOST

THERE! ON A SMALL ISLAND, SHE HEARS A LOW SOUND

ON THE GROUND IS HER HOUNDSMAN, SURROUNDED BY HOUNDS

 

SLOWLY SHE  APROACHES, AS SIX HOUNDS START TO GROWL

NO ONE TOUCHES THE HOUNDMAN, NO WAY, NO HOW

OVER HIM STAND 'BLIZZ', HIS PRIDE AND JOY

TOUCH THE HOUNDSMAN, I'LL SLING YOU LIKE A TOY

 

THE WIFE, SHE SPEAKS IN A LOW SOFT VOICE

SLOWLY MOVING FORWARD, KEEPING HER COURSE

IT'S ME "OL' BLIZZ' I'M HERE TO HELP HIM

THEY ALL FOLLOW YOU OL' GIRL PLEASE TALK TO THEM

 

OL' BLIZZ BACKS DOWN, BUT REMAINS AT HIS SIDE

FOR PROTECTING HER HOUNDSMAN, SHE TAKES GREAT PRIDE

THE HOUNDSMAN IS HURT, HE'S BUSTED HIS LEG

TO CALL HIME SOME HELP, SHE PLEADS AND BEGS

 

HE SIMPLY ASKED, PLEASE HELP ME TO THE TRUCK

FOR THIS NIGHT OUR HOUNDSMAN HAS RUN OUT OF LUCK

I CAN'T LEAVE MY HOUNDS, FOR THEY NEVER LEFT ME

THEY HEARD ME FALL DOWN AND CAME OFF THE TREE

 

NOW THIS HOUNDSMAN HUNTS NOT ALONE

DUE TO A BUM LEG AND SOME BROKEN BONES

SHE WAS A LITTLE ANGRY, BUT MAN WHAT A WIFE

IN HER I HAVE FOUND MY PARTNER FOR LIFE

 

~PAUL ALLEN~April 2009