Saddle Up, San Antonio

At the start of the day
You’re just young words and a young friend
In easier words, a new friend

Well, here’s your chance, don’t screw up
All the best I can recall, I’d give up
To rewrite a page or two, your name in lieu

You never saw all that you missed
But honestly, I’m at a point where I’d give it up for this
At the end of the day, you’re just great words
A great friend in simpler words, a best friend