harry was a hedgehog he loved the rodeo
a visit to america decided he would go
he boarded on a plane to the U.S.A
way across the ocean so very faraway.
he headed for the venue to see the the rodeo
then he put his name down so he could have ago
harry was excited as happy as can be
now he could ride the rodeo for everyone to see
harrys name was called and mounted on his horse
now his time had come to ride around the course
he new all the tricks and new what to do
chasing after steer with his big lasso
people they all loved him shouted out for more
an hedgehog ride a rodeo they never saw before
hedgehog he was happy his dream it had come true
riding in a rodeo is all he longed to do
Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 11:23 AM UTC
harry was a hedgehog he loved the rodeo
a visit to america decided he would go
he boarded on a plane to the U.S.A
way across the ocean so very faraway.
he headed for the venue to see the the rodeo
then he put his name down so he could have ago
harry was excited as happy as can be
now he could ride the rodeo for everyone to see
harrys name was called and mounted on his horse
now his time had come to ride around the course
he new all the tricks and new what to do
chasing after steer with his big lasso
people they all loved him shouted out for more
an hedgehog ride a rodeo they never saw before
hedgehog he was happy his dream it had come true
riding in a rodeo is all he longed to do
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