Lyrics:

Go and saddle your little blue horse
Were riding for better or worse
'Cross the blue midnight sky where the stars never die
On the wings of your little blue horse
He's got navajo brand on his hip
He's got 'made in Japan' beneath his lip
He's got burs in his mane, he won't ever be tamed
Baby saddle your little blue horse
Down all of my days I never figured his ways he rides on that sand man moon beam
He's a nursery rhyme horse form banburry cross where morning is never as far as it seems and lullabies are the mystery of dreams
He's got rocking chair legs made of wood, he'd be a real horse if only he could
Through all kinds of weather, on a bed of goose feathers
We'll ride on your little blue horse
So baby lay down on your bed, chase the troubles and trials from your head
Close your sweet little eyes, we'll mount up and ride
Through the hills on your little blue horse
Over blankets on a little blue horse