Another little ditty about horses & aging…
The old gray mare,
She ain’t what she used to be
Ain’t what she used to be,
Ain’t what she used to be
The old gray mare,
She ain’t what she used to be
Many long years ago.
(This is clearly because in the cyber age she has been converted to stick art form!)
Many long years ago,
Many long years ago,
The old gray mare,
She ain’t what she used to be
Many long years ago.
The old gray mare,
She kicked on the whiffletree,
Kicked on the whiffletree,
Kicked on the whiffletree
The old gray mare,
She kicked on the whiffletree
Many long years ago.
(Ok, what the hell is a whiffletree, & why was she kicking it? Must be an old time vice…)
Many long years ago,
Many long years ago,
The old gray mare,
She kicked on the whiffletree
Many long years ago.
appyHAy irthdayBay, orseyHay tickartSay!!!
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Now that’s my kind of foreign language. So easy to remember… (>
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