A Horse of Course
A horse of a different color, could be
a matter of what you had thought you would see.
It comes down to what you’re expecting, of course,
you could even question the fact it’s a horse.
They don’t call it horse-sense for nothing, you see,
I’ve never been wrong, according to me.
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