Saddle packed packed with all her things

Out the door, her grandad brings

She don’t want to go

She wanted to be home

But with circumstances she can’t change

She’ll wave goodbye as they pull away

From the life she’s known

For the last five years or so

They said “We found a bat, who looks like you

Who cried and said he never knew

About the girl in pictures that we showed him

A rambler in his younger days

He knew he made a few mistakes

But he swore he would have been there

Had he known it

Rasta, we think we found your dad here in Jamerca…”

Rasta’s backstory is based off a sliightly changed version of the Song Oklahoma by Billy Gilman….her grandfathers are taking her to meet the stallion they believe is her father….