Last Polish on the Horseflies

The paint is fresh,

the gold is bright,

the horse is shining new

I've restored a hundred horses,

a happy, faithful view

The final one is gleaming,

a horse with flowing mane

I'll polish it with love,

and it will be the main.

I'm the carousel horse restorer's last polish,

I rub it with my cloth The horse is beautiful and bright,

a happy, magical froth

A little girl chooses it,

she says "This one's for me"

And I'll be the restorer,

a happy memory.

(ooh, a happy memory)

The carousel has turned for years,

the children love to ride

I've brought the horses back to life,

with a happy, faithful pride

The colors and the saddles,

the manes and tails so fine And I'm so glad I've been

the one to make them shine.

The girl climbs on the horse,

she holds the golden rein

She smiles and waves,

and she rides around,

a happy, joyful lane

The carousel spins round and round,

the music fills the air

And I'm the carousel restorer,

happy beyond compare. I'm the carousel horse restorer's last polish,

I rub it with my cloth The horse is beautiful and bright,

a happy, magical froth

A little girl chooses it,

she says "This one's for me" And I'll be the restorer,

a happy memory. (ahhhh)

A happy memory. (a happy memory)