I visited the house of a piano player.
when they first saw me, all they could do was stare.
The young Henson's porch was very small,
but I was facing the highway, so I sat nice and tall.
The night of the Fall Festival, I visited Glo'.
I wasn't welcome, so I had to go.
I sat on the corner at Deacon's Way,
but there was a party down the road, so I couldn't stay.
My recent visit wasn't overnight,
but I sure enjoyed your "Partylite".
I walked over pebbles to visit the Stone,
but it wasn't easy for this one-legged gnome.
I visited the land of Sheila and Ed last night.
At one of these places, I wish they'd feed me a bite.
I left their fine home for a run up the hill.
That view of Glassy sure gave me a thrill.
Down the hill I ran to meet
the Dill family who fed me an Italian treat!
I've seen many happy smiles, never many frowns,
but I've never been as happy as when I visited the Downes.
I spent some time with Julie and Drew,
they may think they know me, but very few do.
Everyone was in shock
when they spotted me climbing Shortie Farmer's rock.
I left one Farmer's house to visit another
I hear Burdell makes pumpkin pie just like my mother.
