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Born in the valley And raised in the trees Of western kentucky On wobbly knees With mama beside you To help you along You'll soon be a growing up strong. All the long, lazy mornings In pastures of green The sun on your withers The wind in your mane Could never prepare you For what lies ahead The run for the roses so red -- And its run for the roses As fast as you can Your fate is delivered Your moments at hand Its the chance of a lifetime In a lifetime of chance And its high time you joined In the dance Its high time you joined In the dance -- From sire to sire Its born in the blood The fire of a mare And the strength of a stud Its breeding and its training And its something unknown That drives you and carries You home. And its run for the roses As fast as you can Your fate is delivered Your moments at hand Its the chance of a lifetime In a lifetime of chance And its high time you joined In the dance Its high time you joined In the dance -- |
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