When Rattlesnakes Came to Play
(sung to the tune of
Grandma’s Feather Bed)
July 2012 – Mormon Handcart Historic Sites in WY
When I was older n’ dirt, lovin’ my rockin’ chair,
It felt like time to serve the Lord, lookin’ fer adventure
thru prayer.So I took my love, I took my “box”, and headed where the antelope play.
Had adventures a plenty until one day – when rattlesnakes came to play.
Head dartin’ forward, tongue shootin’ out, just beggin’ me to come out n’ fight
It’s rattlers rattlin’, he’s callin’ his friends – “live ones here in our space”,
Almost died on the plains by Sweetwater crossin’ – when rattlesnakes came to play.
Well I love the Cove, I love
I was walkin’ off the trail, walkin’ in sage, walkin’ where nobody goes
Walkin’ where only dirt and bunnies are – and rattlesnakes come to play.
Head dartin’ forward, tongue shootin’ out, just beggin’ me to come out n’ fight
It’s rattlers rattlin’, he’s callin’ his friends – “live ones here in our space”,
Almost died on the plains by Sweetwater crossin’ – when rattlesnakes came to play.
They were waitin’ for missionaries, innocent & dumb,
city slickers workin’ for the Lord.
But we ain’t really dumb, we have hidden help, and rescuers
are part of the plan…There was Sister Starr, off-road rover drivin’ – buffalo meat hangin’ on the side
She swooped right in and layed him low, no more rattlesnakes out to play.
Head dartin’ forward, tongue shootin’ out, just beggin’ me to come out n’ fight
It’s rattlers rattlin’, he’s callin’ his friends – “live ones here in our space”,
Almost died on the plains by Sweetwater crossin’ – when rattlesnakes came to play.
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