When the Best Time Again Comes Around
I see them in the distance
Slowly moving away
They looked familiar for an instance
Kind of like me one yesterday
She sat astride him comfortably
His walk matched the radio's beat
A German Shepherd kept pace
Beside the horse's feet
I so wanted to follow them
The Lord gave me a sign
The journey upon the horse I see
Is really meant to be mine
I am no longer that young girl
But I remember that ride so well
I guess it's time to mount up again
It's time now, I can tell
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