Don't know who it was cause I wasn't there,
Could of been a weasle, could have been a skunk,
Then again, it could of been a bear,
Someone was making love in my outhouse,
I know cause the gossip's all around,
Don't know who just started all the rumors,
Got a hunch it might be that old bluetick hound,
Guess I'll have to ask my next door neighbor,
Maybe I'll ask my darling wifey too,
They're always out fixing up the outhouse,
I guess their painting the interior blue.
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