No horse in the field for me running free.
Come. Go. Giddyup, giddyup, giddyup go.
The fence was too low, obviously.
Who said that?
—— I walk about with a white stick, the tip of
Which someone sawed off.
"Hey, mind your step!"
"You're talking to me sir?"
....
Touch my face with your fingers,
I've lost my eyes, you'll see.
