For hither not, I am the stallion
Come fear, come love, I am the stallion
You know that I am the stallion,
I am, I am the stallion,
You know that I am the stallion,
I live, I walk, I am the stallion,
Hair-throng goo-tongue; stallion, MANG
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I am the stallion,
One: I can drink
Two: I get groomed
Three: I go for a walk
I am the stallion,
You know that I am the stallion,
Deaner, Deaner, dude
Where can you be? Come hither
Who are you? The stallion!
(...what's goin' on?...)
Who are you, Deaner?
(I am... I am the stallion...)
You are the stallion!
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I am the stallion,
I can feel what I like to see in you and me and the stallion
I can play, I get to take the water because I am the stallion
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Stallion,
Stallion,
Stallion,
I am the stallion!
Wild stallion!
Wild stallion!
Goodbye,
Stallion
Stallion,
Goodbye
Stallion!
Stallion!
Stallion!
Stallion!
Stallion!
Stallion! Oh stallion...
Whenever forth you come hither, when I can see the wind
I shall too ride upon the stallion
I shall too lick the palm of the stallion
Whilst I drink the hair from the stallion, MANG
I AM the stallion