No longer will I have redirection
As this is my last race
And I am brushed to perfection
I'm ready too run my steady pace

I leave my stall one last time
As I prepare to stop on a dime

The tack is loaded
We prepare to leave for the track
I am loaded
Wish me luck I'll be back

I am a race horse with no remorse
As I run, and gallop a fresh new corse

The trailer goes slow
Lead me out
I'm ready to go
Without a doubt

They throw on my tack
I see my rider
As she climbs on my back
My hooves now run higher

I will walk
She gives me a pat
She starts to talk
On my back she did sat

Over The Top Junior into the ring
I'm put in a tight stall
As my hooves began to sing
I'm up against a wall

I stand tall
As the music sounds
I'm about to have a ball
Goodbye wall

Over The Top is in front of the line
I run faster and faster
That gold is mine
As I try to please my master

Over The Top has won
Everyone cheers
My racing is done
And I release all of my fears

The pictures are taken
My memories remade
My legs are shaken
And I start a parade

I'm put into a trailer
The door is closed
My pictures are given to a mailer
My body has been showed

My showing days are over
I have many a trophy
I won at Dover
Whom I share with my dear owner Sofie

The trailer leaves
I stare out
And look at the trees
My knees ache

I'm home in my stall
Eating my hay
Having a ball
Every single day

I am a race horse
I wonderful one
with no remorse
My racing days are done

A horse is what they call me
But I am not just a horse
As I run free
With no remorse

Melia walks by
A horse I am to forever be
She says hi
And then waves goodbye