I wear a halter in a different way
I don't worry about your weight
Because a saddle is never great
And it kills a natural foray
And if hairs your need
Well I own that deed
My gift from God they say
And it's never pinned
Because I like the wind
When it tickles a man in play
To catch a sigh without a try
Always makes a high for my day
To plant the seed that's not my need
Is just a kiss for someone Else's foreplay
To add a little excitement to their day
For a little Universal love I'd say
