Saw the candy turn to corn.
Well. It's like the morning's born.
And I'll try to like horses.
And I'll try to like horses.
Now I'm there. You didn't know.
Try to think about the snow.
Don't be riding over me,
'cause you are all that I can see.
I'll try to like horses.
And I'll try to like horses.
I'll be glad with Andy Pandy.
Feed the horses with your candy.
I'm the stray cat on your roof.
Clap your hands and lift your hoof.
And I'll try to like horses.
And I'll try to like horses.
Writer(s): Jonas Bjerre Terkelsboel, Johan Haslund Wohlert, Silas Joergensen, Bo Rune Madsen
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