rmofle at satx.rr.com 6/11/04 Sailing by, eight feet high on horses quick as dreams Well I joined up with the races when they came through Alabam They had a good young rider, just a boy, named Sandy Graham We were two kids run away from home when the world was breaking down Didn't stay to see the family sell the farm and move to town They called us rookies "bug boys", we were just 16 years old We were worth a couple of saddles and two big bags of grain The big men owned the horses (allcountrytabs.com)
