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"Bob the Draft Horse" - Chrissy My name is Bob And I am a Draft Horse I only got one job And that’s to pull heavy loads
No one thinks about my kind Probably because I’m not a specific kind of animal I could be any certain horse I’m just happen to be with a mind
I’m usually kept and raised only on a ranch or farm Sometime I’m scared I might get sold So I have to stay alarmed
It’s hard to be me I have to be strong And I have to believe To Carry on
Others might give up on the first day But not me I go all the way
So, Next time you see a Draft Horse Think about me My name is Bob And I only got one job. |
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