GREAT HORSE
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- Song Title
- GREAT HORSE
- Writers
- Publisher
- WESTMINSTER MUSIC LTD
- % Publisher Controls
- 100%
- Territory Controlled
- UK AND EIRE
- Themes/Keywords
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1970's, Carefree, Gold, Happy, Horse, Magic, Queen, Sun
- Lyrics
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Great Horsey Champer Gold braid
Pranced proudly in the garden,
Dithers with the sun,
Dipped diving with his horned onyx,
Saddle shining in the
Black aped eye balls of the gun.
When the great apple falls,
She’ll be queen of your halls.
Tall bowman from the burnt pastures,
Saw Champer and he bowed
Ground kissing to his lord.
Strange beastie from the legend lair,
Sire, I can master with the aid
Of this skull powdered cord.
When the great apple calls,
She’ll be queen of your halls.
Ah ah ah.
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