~~Twas the day before Christmas To the jackpot I go My trustee ford pickup My 4 horse in tow I’m driving for hours My mind won’t keep still Did I balance the checkbook Did I pay that last bill When I loaded the trailer Did I bring all the tack This one has a dress code Did I remember my hat Rudy’s been stalling On the first barrel these days Should I push him harder Should I start changing my ways Bunnys been good lately Not banging my knees I just must remember Staighter longer if you please Wiz is so funny Runs like the wind If I just could keep her brains From falling out her hind end Dottie’s the newbie She spooks just for fun She jumps and she dances But I think she’s the one I get to the arena and I’m trying to park. What is wrong with these people Did they get here at dark. The awnings are out They take up more space Some think they are camping Heck is only a day race I finally get parked Two on each side Happy to see None lost any hide. I pay up my entry Have I lost my mind I must think its like poker I run 4 of a kind I get back to the trailer I am full of good cheer All the tack needed Its all right here I brushed and I saddle Not one but all four I gather the boots, the wrap And the bells in the door Warm up is good The race it is started Some one actually entered A horse named Hoof Hearted When wondering what happened When all seems confused I ride with the wind This day I can’t lose |