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He was black as the sky On a moonless night He was good with horses He never reined 'em too tight He rode with the best Hell, he rode with me And they got it all wrong In that book of history
It wasn't cowboys and ponies It was horses and men It wasn't school boys and ladies It was cowtowns and sin And there was blood on the leather And tears in her eyes We swore at the devil And then went for a ride
We told some tales He told them best Real life can always Use a good stretch But that don't change The things we did 'Cause the truest thing was The life that we lived
It wasn't cowboys and ponies It was horses and men It wasn't school boys and ladies It was cowtowns and sin And there was blood on the leather And tears in her eyes We swore at the devil And then went for a ride
More than one kind of pain More than one kind of theft And it's bitter as the night Sweet Jesus wept She stole my heart Age stole the fire And they stole my prairie When they strung all that wire
It wasn't cowboys and ponies It was horses and men It wasn't school boys and ladies It was cowtowns and sin And there was blood on the leather And tears in her eyes We swore at the devil And then went for a ride Oh, we swore at the devil And then went for a ride
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