Horse

Another beautiful day on the farm.
What's for breakfast? Man,
you know what's for breakfast, we're horses.
Were eating hay, oats, hay, oats
Were eatin' hay, oats, hay, oats
Yo yo yo
I'm a horse and I got that horsepower
I run up to 40 miles per hour
I'm smart, I'm fast and my legs are strong
Because my leg bones are extremely long
Having eyes on the side on my head guarantee
I can see all around 360 degrees
And this hair on the back of my neck, that's my mane
It makes me so fly, it's kinda insane
Instead of four feet, us horses got hooves
So they don't chip I'm wearing horseshoes
Got a long hairy tail to swat away flies
They bug me, get it? Get off of me guys
I'm bigger than pigs much taller than sheep
And I'm so cool, I even stand where I sleep
Can I go different speeds? I'm glad you ask
I can walk, trot, canter, or gallop, that's fast
Male horses are stallions, females are called mares
Young horses are yearlings, you don't have to stare
On the farm, you might find us pulling a plow
To help sow the soil, this is a cow
Yo, what do we eat? Yo, take some notes
Were eatin' these hay and eatin' these oats
Hay, oats, hay, oats
Were eatin' hay, oats, hay, oats



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Weiner, Erik Weiner
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