|Lyrics:||I like beer, and I like cheese |
I like the smell of a westerly breeze
But what I like more
than all of these
Is to be on horseback
Hey and away we go
the grass, across the snow
Big brown beastie, big brown face
I'd rather be with you than
flying through space.
I like thunder, and I like rain
And open fires, and roaring
But if the thunder's in my brain,
I'd like to be on horseback
the city, some the noise
Some make chaos, and others, toys.
But if I was to have the
I'd rather be on horseback.
Some find it strange to be
On this small planet, and who knows where.
But when it's strange and full of
It's nice to be on horseback.
Some are short, and others tall,
their heads against the wall.
But it doesn't really matter at all,
When you happen to be
So if you you feel a little glum,
To Hergest Ridge
you should come.
In summer, winter, rain or sun,
It's good to be on
You know, I'd rather be on horseback