I'm feelin' like Tonto ridin' a Pinto Tryin' to chase the Lone Ranger down I'm a little unraveled but I'm still in the saddle Cryin' your name out to
My brakes are on fire, from trying to slow down I'm always burning my tires And my horn is too loud I catch people staring, looking funny at me When I
Well, it's midnight, damn right, we're wound up too tight I've got a fist full of whiskey, the bottle just bit me Oh, that shit makes me bat-shit crazy
a small town There in my rearview mirror disappearing now And it's too late for you and your white horse Now it's too late for you and your white horse
me Big black horse and a cherry tree (No no, no, no no no) I can't quite get there cause my heart's forsaken me, yeah, yeah, yeah (No no) Big black horse
Sirens ring, the shots ring out A stranger cries, screams out loud I had my world strapped against my back I held my hands, never knew how to act And
don't you dare come and bother me no more I had a good friend I could only destroy And lovers I loved less than anybody could afford Yes, but this old rocking horse
heaven heaven I found a horse's head I found a horse's head I found a horse's head I found a horse's head I found a horse's head I found a horse's
the street as the chimneys burn I?ll drink some beer as to find my way My way home, my way home My way home, my way home The streets were made for horse
Ty plays the battle fold though bastardly Follow said criminal in the form of his hand He'll chance the overload when it's all about the end Maybe the
Now all thats left is a time old worn cowboy With nothing more than the sweet by and by And trailin behind is a horse with no rider A horse he calls
in morning traffic With a golden hand by your fortress side But without magic Somebody tell me it won't be long 'Cause a horse is not a home A horse
Listen poor sinner, you're driftin' away From the Dear Saviour who's pleading to day What will you do when the Saviour ain't nigh When the pale horse
, let this dark horse run So rare, so sweet Together baby I know, we can be free, be free My money's riding on this dark horse, baby My heart is sayin
THE PALE HORSE AND HIS RIDER Writers John Bailes, Ervin Staggs Listen poor sinner; you're driftin' away From the Dear Saviour; who's pleading today
'll be coming back when your little high horse runs down I'm not gonna worry because you're gone I know that you won't stay For the little high horse
But I got my horse and carriage right outside Mamacita horse and carriage is for hire Mamacita, please senorita We gonna rise to the top Horse and carriage
'm a blue moon since I stepped out of the womb I've been a cool jerk just looking for his perks I'm a dark horse I'm a dark horse running on a dark race