Foxy

There once was a horse that stood on a course
And tossed its head with glee,
It couldn't wait to break from the gate
And race along with me.

The trainer stood at the horses hood
And told me to use the keys,
To unleash the speed to do the deed
And help us win with ease.

We broke from the box he sprang from his hocks,
And we sped into the lead,
The world flew by as we began to fly
My and my trusty steed.

Sprinting to the end on my eager friend,
I can feel a win is near,
We're in with a ghost if we're first past the post...
We did it! The crowd start to cheer.