New Horse

Roped my new horse and saddled him up Put on his bridle and stepped into the stirrup When my butt hit the saddle he started to buck He was trying his best to get me unstuck There was steam from his nostrils He started spinning in circles There was fire in his eyes When his back started to rise with a twist and a turn he had me defeated I grabbed for the horn and tried to stay mounted He changed his direction and bucked extra high The big devil had gotten his wish and I started to fly Up through a cloud and into a tree I know now why this big horse was free By Mike Francis