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This Filly Is Mine

As I am with a cervesa in my hand I watched this filly dance around Her mane blowing in the wind The moonlight makes it shine I know this little mare has got to be mine She moves quickly from side to side with her head held high I picture it in my mind This one will be mine I know I can make it work, I'll lasso Her yet with her tight pants and chaps And her high heeled boots this one's Ready to start I'll hold my rope tight set my heels in And harder she fights the better it will be This little filly with her head held high I now she;ll move closer to me

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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