This Is My Horse (Show Me Yours)

Well I'm up, I've got my pot
 I've got my cup, I've got the lot,
 I'm out for lunch, I've lost the plot
 Look at my horse I'm riding and I may never stop!
 She's got a mane, she's got a throne
 Upon her back so here we go
 Once again, well I'll be blowed
 Look at the crowd let's stop and say hello
 So many folks, I've met so far
 Some lovely blokes who got me charged
 Some lovely girls, a bit bizarre
 I see my love out there wherever you are
 Through estates where I make rap
 The scary chaps who won't wink back
 They find me strange, but now their trapped
 In a cliché while I'm hitting like a willow cricket-bat
 It's all game, so if you're bored
 Of all the same then climb aboard
 And we can see what we can see
 Whether abroad over here or even over-seas
 My lovely horse, my might steed,
 I give my thanks, oh yes indeed
 For helping me see what to be,
 On my horse as free as I could ever be
 I'm on a horse, I've got a horse, I ride my horse, I like my horse
 My lovely horse is not your horse
 Can't have horse not a horse that's even like my horse
 It is my horse, its got four legs, it is a horse,
 I ride it around, because it's a horse, that's what you do when you got a horse
 And that's very much what I got
 I got a horse, a lovely horse, a pretty horse, a pretty horse...