And we have to clean up after them And our saddle sores are the best We proudly wear women's clothing And searing sand blows up our skirts »
Kilted Yaksmen Anthem You Eediot!
by Ren & Stimpy
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the shots tonight, I'm like a loaded gun
Peelin' off my boots and chaps, I'm saddle sore
Four bits gets you time in the racks, I scream for more
Fools' »
Back in the Saddle Rocks
by Aerosmith
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Cadillac with white-walled wheels on
These saddle sores are real, more cactus fruit to peel
As San Antone feels yellow rosy
Houston feels so low »
Houston Sunset on Dateland
by Visqueen
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come and join the zoo
Shell shocked, red raw
Punch drunk, saddle sore
Forest Gump at heaven's door
Just looking for a clue
We're wounded but »
Wounded To Be Frank
by Nik Kershaw
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the shots tonight I'm like a loaded gun
Peelin' off my boots and chaps I'm saddle sore
Four bits gets you time in the racks I scream for more
Fools' gold »
Back in the Saddle Angel Down
by Sebastian Bach
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Hell bent for leather
Foamin' at the bit
saddle sore and weary
In a three-way split, awww, shit...
When the shadow of the night came on
Holmes, he »
Reach Holy Cow
by Martini Ranch
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I've been riding hard all day
I'm saddle sore but I'm okay
I'll find a place to lay my head
The stars will be my feather bed
Texas is a shiny penny »
Lone Star The Old Days Feeling
by Mirah
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achivers, got the old bull by the horns
Back in the saddle gets you sore
My fist your face
That's for sure
East house pinball wizard
Full tilt bozo »
My Fist Your Face Done with Mirrors
by Aerosmith
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as it gets
I'm tired of the saddle and the saddle is sore and the spurs dig into too deep
So goodbye so long ain't doing me wrong it's time to get »
I Ain't Taking You Back No More Wheels
by Dan Tyminski
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sore before I'll be sore again
No place to hide to keep from runnin'
Laid down in the cotton wood hollow though I left a trail that no man could »
Sin Nombre The Bottle & Fresh Horses
by The Refreshments
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As blue shadows fall
Across the canyon wall
The cattle are quiet and still
Dusty, sore and tired
I build myself a fire
As a full moon
Peaks »
Memories of Old Santa Fe Wind in the Wire
by Randy Travis
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saddle to me my bonny grey mare
Go saddle her soon and make her ready
For I must cross that river tonight
And all to see my bonny lady
And woe betide »
Annan Water Dynablob 3: 26th March 1999
by John Wesley Harding
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the saddle, You know my body hurt
It being summer, I took off my shirt
And I tried to wash off some of that dusty dirt
West Texas cowboys, they was all »
Sing Me Back Home Dick's Picks 35: 8/7 & 24/71
by Grateful Dead
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the saddle, You know my body hurt
It being summer, I took off my shirt
And I tried to wash off some of that dusty dirt
West Texas cowboys, they was all »
Me and My Uncle [Wembley Empire Pool, London, England (4/7/72)] Europe '72, Vol. 2
by Grateful Dead
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being sore!
Sure, I dreamed the girl I love
Came a-knocking at my door."
"Sleep down you foolish son
Sleep down and sleep on:
For it's long ago »
Lord Gregory The Crook of My Arm
by Alasdair Roberts
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Well it was Amarillo, Texas
I was dog tired 'n' bone dry
Bucket of bloods' saloon lights
Sure we're a sight for these sore eyes
Inside was some »
Raylene Hot Damn
by Mojo Gurus
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hood gave to the poor I rock kashla and now she wants more She calls everday, it's gettin' kinda' silly But she rides my saddle like bronco billy In »
Ice Cold Hooked
by Vanilla Ice
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above my chin
To kiss ya low as if ya genitals below a mistletoe
And let ya saddle up on me and sit you on top
And lick you low like a midgets blow »
Eat 'Em Up, Beat 'Em Up Light Poles and Pine Trees
by Field Mob
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