If I could be anyone I wanted to be,
I'd choose Elly Mae Clampet living in Beverly.
I can have all the critters I want and play all day long,
until it's suppertime and Paw sings me a song.
Not realizing I'm naive or the punch line to a joke,
basking in the cement pond with Granny, Paw and Jethro :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Out shooting coons and finds oil.