The big band played the beat of the
horse
When the beautiful 72 stallions
ran
From the fields onto the floors
Of many arenas through out the state .
They kept their heads held high
Even when they didn't have the ball .
They ran with total spirit .
Their spirit was never broken .
They were never totally road
But someone did hold back
On their reins
Once and a while or they would have
ran
With the wind but no matter what
They were totally free to play
The way that it was to be .
It was marvelous just to see them run
Out of only time but never their
spirit
Or their freedom .
The old and the new Rustlers
Could never even steal their special
memories
Or the joy in their eyes
As they ran
As I finish this with no time to spare
The 72 stallions and their fans
Are still having fun after all these 40 years
.
By Brock
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