Now you can watch the dust kicked up like a mad cloud
With a fine disposition, and broad shoulders of living steel.

Call for the new world order call for the vast frontier
Feel the power between your hips, and take your pony right on out of here

I nailed the old shoes on my front door
But what good is luck when you're just a workhorse, baby?

Do you want to taste the glory?
Saddle up, kiss the spurs on my heels
Take a ride on performance horses
See the world through performance horses
This is the new frontier, so saddle up and both hands on the wheel

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