She's got a Horse of her Own

Her father doesn't like me, tells me to get lost
What he doesn't understand is just how lost I am
I ask for time and a little attention
But I get none, just bad temper
She used to say I was her best friend
Now someone else has taken over
A coffee-coloured beast on four legs
And I hate him
All she ever did say
Was please do understand
Just who I really am
I've got a horse of my own
Her brother says he loves his Wellington boots
I guess they're OK for a substitute
As for me I prefer the genuine thing
But that is not what she will bring
She used to say I was her best friend
Now someone else has taken over
A coffee-coloured beast on four legs
And I hate him
All she ever did say
Was please do understand
Just who I really am
I've got a horse of my own
I never thought she would say
Why don't you leave me alone
And stick to Hemingway
I've got a horse of my own
I even gave her a saddle for Christmas
But I'm afraid it didn't do no good
'Cause she already had two
It did no good
It did no good
It did no good
All she ever did say
Was please do understand
Just who I really am
I've got a horse of my own
I never thought she would say
Why don't you leave me alone
And stick to Hemingway
I've got a horse of my own
His name is Lukas
And I hate him
Yes, I hate him