Pale Blue Rider
Pale Blue Rider of valley north played with me on summer nights,
as a child quick to fright pale blue rider was there to fight
When girls were mean and nasty pale blue rider was my patsy, taking fault and
blame even though my butt was a flame
I am the only one who saw him a friend indeed he was indeed late night talks
and fights telling stories by flash lights
The adventures we had all the times he was bad it was always me that got
spank , but in the end all the fun and endless laughs its pale blue rider i have to
thank
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