A Song by Cadence Bell
Verse:
I ride in Ol’ Red through the busy city streets
People glancing at me since a trucks ain’t usually what they see.
I turn up my country bops and start on singing
And I drive down Broadway looking for my missing horse Bucky.
Chorus:
Oh Buckyyyyyy
Where could you be?
In this big cityyy
My little horse Buckyyy.
A Song by Brianna Griesenauer
These large city streets
Stretch for miles and miles.
The bright neon lights
May make my eyes go wild.
This is nothing like the farm,
There’s the smell of construction in the breeze.
I like the woods and dirt paths,
Not these large stone trees.
The buildings soaring high cover the beauty of the stars.
I miss my country home
Where I spent all my hours...
Verse:
I ride in Ol’ Red through the busy city streets
People glancing at me since a trucks ain’t usually what they see.
I turn up my country bops and start on singing
And I drive down Broadway looking for my missing horse Bucky.
Chorus:
Oh Buckyyyyyy
Where could you be?
In this big cityyy
My little horse Buckyyy.
A Song by Brianna Griesenauer
These large city streets
Stretch for miles and miles.
The bright neon lights
May make my eyes go wild.
This is nothing like the farm,
There’s the smell of construction in the breeze.
I like the woods and dirt paths,
Not these large stone trees.
The buildings soaring high cover the beauty of the stars.
I miss my country home
Where I spent all my hours...