Giddy Up
Giddy-up, now! YEE HAW!
Meanest bronc you ever saw.
He kicks and neighs, bucks and brays,
Spins around and makes you pay.
Wildest horse I ever rode.
Closest I’ve come to gettin’ throw’ed.
Just when I thought he had me floor’ed,
Mom reached down and pulled the cord.
Written by Phil Haussler.
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