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Saddle Up

 


Good morning for a good day.

Think I'll work my troubles away.


Good time for a good rhyme.

Little something to alter my mind.



And if you want to come my way.

Saddle up, run through the foggy haze.

Hear your voice, see your face one day.

All you got to do is ride.



Good night for a good bite.

Moon light and neon burning bright.


Good year for a good year.

Don't waste it on a pool of tears.


*Blan Scott coWrite.


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