The Doe was sometimes elusive and withdrawn, and this concerned the Buffalo. This is one of three lyrics designed to flush the Doe from her covert.
YO! YO’ MAI’BOX BE FU’!1
When push comes to pull,And then push comes to shove,Your mailbox is full,Like the wings of the dove.
As a figure of speech,The above makes no sense,But it rhymes and it scans,Which this stanza sure don’t.
Yo! Yo’ Mai’box Be Fu’!
The Doe was sometimes elusive and withdrawn, and this concerned the Buffalo. This is one of three lyrics designed to flush the Doe from her covert.
YO! YO’ MAI’BOX BE FU’!1
When push comes to pull,
And then push comes to shove,
Your mailbox is full,
Like the wings of the dove.
As a figure of speech,
The above makes no sense,
But it rhymes and it scans,
Which this stanza sure don’t.