Mike Oldfield

I like beer, and I like cheese
I like the smell of a westerly breeze
But what I like more than all of these
Is to be on horseback.
[ chorus ]
Hey and away we go
Through the grass, across the snow
Big brown beastie, big brown face
Id rather be with you than flying through space.
I like thunder, and I like rain
And open fires, and roaring flames.
But if the thunders in my brain,
Id like to be on horseback.
Some like the city, some the noise
Some make chaos, and others, toys.
But if I was to have the choice,
Id rather be on horseback.
[ repeat chorus ]