There once was a very famous man,
On his famous horse he’d ride throughout the land,
The people used to see him everywhere,
And when he died they put a statue in the square.
Here comes the equestrian statue!
Prancing up and down the square.
Little old ladies stop and say, “Well, I declare!”
It’s a sight to bring you joy, you’ll feel so gay,
And it’s guaranteed to brighten up your day,
If it’s grey.
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