| Willie said «he was the mostest horse»
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| Mahubah, Fair Play, desert mama’s boy
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| Running in first, neither proud nor cursed
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| Carries the weight like a child takes to its toy
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| Side by side, souls of kind, different world
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| Hearts of gold, limbs of steel, Man-Of-War
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| Oh, place your bets boys, get out the gate in time
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| Burn the books, you ain’t seen nothin' yet
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| Maybe back at that old Kentucky home
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| That it was luck, we’ll catch him if we can
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| Fire inside, blaze of glory, space in time
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| Heart of gold, limbs of steel, Man-Of-War
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| Oh, Saratoga
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| Graveyard of favorites
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| Odds are more than one hundred
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| Oh, Willie said
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| Ooo, Saratoga
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| Nowhere, nowhere to run
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| War Admiral take the highest prize
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| Three hundred thirty-nine little children
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| Workin' the rail, never, never look back
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| Fire inside, blaze of glory, space in time
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| Heart of gold, limbs of steel, Man-Of-War
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| Side by side, souls of kind, different world
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| Heart of gold, bones of steel, Man-Of-War |