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There’s No Place That I’d Rather Be
A song written for a gal who rides her horse on the trail every day
I’ve been ridin’ the trail since I was a girl
My saddle and I are just one
My life is at peace I live in that crease
Where life is nothin’ but fun
Within this cool place
I’m full of God’s grace
Why wouldn’t I have it that way
I look towards the sky
As I search all the why’s
I’ll be here till my dying day
I’m a gal with a dream
I live in a scene
Created only for me
I ride every day
Clean the stalls pitch the hay
There’s no place that I’d rather be
My horse is my friend
He can see round the bend
Of those trails we have ridden and walked
I’m full of the love
That comes from above
When alone I just look up and talk
As time rolls on by
The hills make me sigh
When the sun sets I put on my vest
The cool evening breeze
Makes me roll down my sleeves
It’s that time of the day I love best
