The Stallion (Pt. 3)

For hither not, I am the stallion Come fear, come love, I am the stallion You know that I am the stallion, MANG I am, I am the stallion, MANG

You know that I am the stallion, MANG I live, I walk, I am the stallion, MANG Hair-throng goo-tongue; stallion, MANG A-2 S-T-A-L-L-I-O-N I am the stallion, MANG

One: I can drink Two: I get groomed Three: I go for a walk I am the stallion, MANG You know that I am the stallion, MANG

Deaner, Deaner, dude Where can you be? Come hither Who are you? The stallion! (...what's goin' on?...) Who are you, Deaner? (I am... I am the stallion...) You are the stallion!

A-B-C-D-E-F-G-H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P-Q-S-S-T-A-L-L-I-O-N I am the stallion, MANG I can feel what I like to see in you and me and the stallion I can play, I get to take the water because I am the stallion O-P-L-G-H-M-F-S-T-A-L-L-I-O-N Stallion, MANG

Stallion, MANG Stallion, MANG I am the stallion! Wild stallion! Wild stallion!

Goodbye, Stallion Stallion, Goodbye

Stallion! Stallion! Stallion! Stallion! Stallion! Stallion! Oh stallion...

Whenever forth you come hither, when I can see the wind I shall too ride upon the stallion I shall too lick the palm of the stallion Whilst I drink the hair from the stallion, MANG I AM the stallion