Edumacashun…

As u can sea, I ain’t got none,

Never heerd tell of anyone,

Never new of classy muzik,

No stone muzik neether,

Just listen to banjo stuf…

They say I gotz no branes,

I beg them to be difrent,

I gotz nuf to take lernin,

Up to the turd yeer…

My moma & papa,

They both went up to the first yeer,

I gotz the best edumacashun in r famly,

Heck fire, my cousins live far up in the hillz,

No skoolin they got, they no how to shoot,

And trap supper, there dady beetz them with a hikory zwitch…

Sory if I dunt no how to speel weel,

But u understan me ok so I can tel,

My moma an papa I gotz my name in a book that selz,

Leest I can count to a hunerd & I no my leterz…

                © ed ~ sepemburr today 2004