And How We Did Run

Pretending to be whatever we could

Trekking together through creeks and wood

Running through maples, iron, and oaks

Reminiscing heroes and favorite old folks

Oh, How We Did Run

Oh, How We Did Run

Flying through golden rod haze

Riding through daydream days

Black and white her colors were known

Side by side we've grown

Oh, How We Did Run

Oh, How We Did Run

How

How

How

How

My kin too rode her with fun

Betsy, my pony And How We Did Run

Us both 26 when she died

And on her last day I silently cried