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….