by Linda Ann Nickerson

Created on: May 10, 2007   Last Updated: May 14, 2007

A RUNNING START

My favorite friend is tall and strong;
He takes me where I don't belong.
We share our secrets and our joys,
With him, I need no other boys.

CHORUS:
You caught my heart
You caught my hand.
With a running start,
On you I'll land.

My favorite friend has earned my trust,
We leave all others in the dust.
He doesn't scratch or pick his nose;
He never worries bout his clothes.

CHORUS:
You caught my heart
You caught my hand.
With a running start,
On you I'll land.

My favorite friend has golden hair
And I have never heard him swear.
He winks at me, and life is good;
I've never been misunderstood.

CHORUS:
You caught my heart
You caught my hand.
With a running start,
On you I'll land.

I know he'll never cheat on me,
Because we gelded him, you see.
By now, you've figured out, of course.
My dearest friend, he is my horse.

CHORUS:
You caught my heart
You caught my hand.
With a running start,
On you I'll land.

You caught my heart
You caught my hand.
With a running start,
On you I'll land.

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