At the start of the day, you’re just young words and a young friend; in easier words, a new friend.
Well, here’s your chance, don’t screw up.

All the best I can recall, I’d give up to rewrite a page or two, your name in lieu.

You never saw all that you missed. But honestly, I’m at a point where I’d give it up for this.
At the end of the day, you’re just great words, a great friend; in simpler words, a best friend.

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Saddle Up, San Antonio song meanings
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