We stopped into the Chuckwagon <br />And oh, I’m so glad we did <br />For food was simmering and ready <br />Under the massive lids <br /> <br />The fragrance was incredibly great <br />A blend of flavors were there <br />We could hardly wait, folks <br />To look around and grab a chair <br /> <br />Barbeque with the perfect spices <br />Immersing delicious meat <br />Simmering for hours they were <br />Until so tender and sweet <br /> <br />Cole slaw still crunchy and fresh <br />With just the right spices as well <br />The best cooks here had gathered <br />Oh yes, you could instantly tell <br /> <br />Fried chicken all brown and crunchy <br />Your teeth would smile if they could <br />Just couldn’t get quite enough <br />So easy to eat more than you should <br /> <br />And there front and center <br />Was my friend, handsome Dr. John <br />Made me smile once more <br />For I always would like to go along <br /> <br />It was country, that’s what it was <br />Country through and through <br />Visit the Chuck Wagon Café <br />I promise it’s perfect for you!<br /><br />Marilyn Lott<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/chuckwagon-caf/
