My lovely horse (my lovely horse)
Running through the fields (running through the fields)
Where are you going with your fetlocks blowing in the wind (summer)
I wanna shower you with sugar lumps
and ride you over fences
polish your hooves every single day
and take you to the horse dentist
My lovely horse (my lovely horse)
you're a pony no more (you're a pony no more)
Running around with a man on your back
like a train in the night...
(this is stuck in my head after watching too much Father Ted, so I am passing on the pain to
you...
)