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My lovely horse, Running through the field Where are you going with your fetlocks blowing in the wind? I want to shower you with sugar lumps, And ride you over fences Polish your hooves every single day And bring you to the horse dentist. My lovely horse You're a pony no more Running around with the man on your back Like a train in the night, yeah, Like a train in the night. |