Many lights up today
Many lights up this way
What is this road here
Where have I come?
I am a rich man
And I am a very rich man
And I have good pants on
Stitched and stitched
And I am in stitches
Yeah, I am laughing at you
And I am in britches
And I've written books for you
And I held my own for you
So where is my tongue?
And I am no more a workhorse
I am no more a workhorse
I am no more a workhorse
I am no more a workhorse
I am a racing horse
And I am a grazing horse
And I am your favorite horse
And I am your favorite horse
