Lyrics:
and ride
(Ride)
'Til you're by my side
Now, you can shake, shout, stop and smile
And you can run the quarter horse
Or ride
'Til you're by my side
Well, get
Stirrups on a quarter horse
To kick yourself when you've been a fool
Climbing up on bar stools
Two steppin under neon lights
Ain't to bad in a bar room
the tailgate
Need some more space take your wages two states away
Cheap 200 acre odd lot dirt road old truck near Nevada BLM land
Quarter horses on the cliff
Quarter horses laze
Down your lemon switch
Peel the pennies from your eyes
Fever baby sin
You think that you're a vampire
7 times the hard way
and a string of quarter horses that he'd race
Yea, Deacon he could drink and curse, though he still quoted sacred verse
He was sheriff, judge; he owned
I was born wild, out with the quarter horses
I was born a Texas Scorpion
And I was just a kid back then crazy free and mean
I didn't know any better
of a mind-bender
I'm a bartender
At the end of the day
I'm all they've got
Hope on the rocks
Charlie's wife filed for divorce
And Charlie bought a quarter-horse
quarter horse
Ready to take one of these bitches to the slaughterhouse
Got my shirt over my dick 'cause it's hardened to fuck
Hoes eyes getting red, now
I wear a 20X American hat
A gold buckle from a rodeo
I wear a dusty old co-op cap
Make my living on them old turn rows
I ride a quarter horse
I shoulda been a cowboy
Livin' in the black hills
Livin' on the outside of the law
Yeah, crazier than wild Bill
Ridin' my quarter horse
Kickin'
brawls or just participated
Know a quarter horse can't be started with a coin
Y'ain't quite there yet, boys, but 'yer getting warm
(Ladies
Her dad bred quarter horses that would never win
Her mother left them when she wasn't even ten
He sold their place and then
They got by following
the bar and a string of quarter horses that he'd race
Yea, Deacon he could drink and curse, though he still quoted sacred verse
He was sheriff, judge; he
gallop with hooves courted
In forty-niner gold
Yeah, I'm the cheap ugly mutt that's faster
Than the million dollar quarter horse
And there ain't no
meu idioma é cavalo)
Rozetta, Rozetta, Rozetta
Cavalo crioulo escopeta
Quarter Horse: As sharp as a knife
(Quarto de Milha: Afiado com uma faca)
and she ain't nothing but fun
Watch yourself, oh Lord, there she go here she come
I want a brick house, and ain't no playing with that
A quarter horse
to the day
Dead two weeks to the, two weeks to the day
The sun came out but it was cold as hell, my fingers were as numb as my mind
When my quarter horse
Grind it slow
Body stacked
Heart attack
Vibrant
Shakin holy ghost
Out da pocket
Quarter back
Baby a
Quarter horse
Flea flicker pitch
Ima smack
Dat ass
No
the time
You ain't got, You ain't got to tell them girls where we trying to go
I keep her steak room cheesing
Like Philly, I got us here
Quarter-horse
yeah this is God's plan
Life lessons made me Soft hearted with hard hands
I'm sorta scortchin, torching porches, work harder than quarter horses
It's
like 3k
On them flights for like 3 days
Niggas got killed where we stay
I wanna ride a quarter horse right thru acres home
And let it take a big shit
the air
Wanna chick who ah quarter horse with good shoulders for her head
Never had to jump off no porch cause my block was porch instead
Back in the days
about his quarter horse
Pig farmers talking bout his pigs of course
Sheeps and goats calf ropein' daughter
How his son sings cool cool water.
Alligator
born a thoroughbred
These watchers keep persisting I'm some quarter horse
But I built my own shed
It started back when I was 4
Thete was a never ending
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