Well, I had me a horse, named Bad Luck. She wasn't good lookin', but she sure could buck. Yeah hoo, hey, hey. Yippee-yi-ki-yay. . I put my momma on her, she threw her in the air.
You say you're clearing out, the devil's in your eyes. No time to walk, no time to talk, no time for long goodbyes.. The ticket's in your hand, you've made that final call,.
There were lean times, they were tough. There were mean times they were rough. And the good times didn't outweigh the bad. I was sad you were bitter. But you were no quitter.
Down the hill. Through the light. Past the city jail. I watch and walk. Every night. I wondered who to tell. . How can I tell my father?. He's been gone all these years.
In a year that is not now. From a place unknown. I travel on the mountain roads. Looking for someone. . Sewn inside my vest, a letter. Tells me where and when.
I've been riding all day long. Through the wall of rain. In the shadow of the mountains. On the barren plains. To my angel in the village. Where a lamplight glows.
Then there was the time. I saw the great Hank Williams singing on the stage in Philadelphia,. Pennsylvania and he was all dressed up in drag. From his rose red lips to his rhinestone hips he belted.
She said she never really loved you. Guess ya knew it all along. Still you're willing to take the blame. For everything that went wrong. Now there's an ugly little pistol on the table.
The evening sun was sinkin' down, a chill north wind a-blows. The new-plowed ground was coolin' fast, the river rolls and flows. Beneath the two-lane concrete river bridge between my place and town.
I had a horse. named Bad Luck. She weren't good lookin'. but she sure could buck. . [Chorus:]. . Yahoo hey hey. Yippee yi cy yey. . I put my mama on her.
You say you're clearing out, the devil's in your eyes. No time to walk, no time to talk, no time for long goodbyes.. The ticket's in your hand, you've made that final call,.
Down the hill. Through the light. Past the city jail. I watch and walk. Every night. I wondered who to tell. . How can I tell my father?. Hes been gone all these years.
There were lean times, they were tough. There were mean times they were rough. And the good times didnt outweigh the bad. I was sad you were bitter. But you were no quitter.
In a year that is not now. From a place unknown. I travel on the mountain roads. Looking for someone. . Sewn inside my vest, a letter. Tells me where and when.
Then there was the time. I saw the great Hank Williams singing on the stage in Philadelphia,. Pennsylvania and he was all dressed up in drag. From his rose red lips to his rhinestone hips he belted.
She said she never really loved you. Guess ya knew it all along. Still you're willing to take the blame. For everything that went wrong. Now there's an ugly little pistol on the table.
Its been five years come this autumn, she remembers well the day. The day the fever got him, and took him far away. Far away from always knowing that the love they shared was true.
I had a horse. named Bad Luck. She weren't good lookin'. but she sure could buck. . Chorus. Yahoo hey hey. Yippee yi cy yey. . I put my mama on her. She threw her in the air.