They say the story, hope it don't bore ya, About they day I was a horse, He said I've been a mourning and a better be a comming, And he changed into a horse.
Where'd he go? I don't know. Whats he on? Something strong. Whats it? Doing shit. I think I'm on a muther fuckin trip.
He walks his house with a big bad mouth, And he swallowed all my friends, So I let him in and rescued the gang, And he started up again,
He got kinda thinking and he started up a shaking, And fell on the bed, Forgot his swings how everything had changed, Thought this might never end.