i took her on a simple trip   to see her husbands family   and on the way upon her hip   was laid my head down gently   all due respect was meant and all   the winds were in agreement   that this was answering the call   of awkward and true feeling      a fireman her husband was   and so to give him duty   i duly tried to light a fire   upon his rightful booty   but beauty was my treasure then   as through the hills i drove her   and taught her that another man   could have made love to her      strange is good if it is kept   a secret with the lovers   who love their mates   and love themselves   and need the love of others      through the window i could see   the fields and clouds all passing   as in the passenger position   eleanor was thrashing   i stopped the car we got a beer   and then eased down the road   a little guilt, and some guilt spilt   and added to our load