I've been throwing horseshoes. Over my left shoulder. I've spent most all my life. Searching for that four leaf clover. . When you run with me. Chasing my rainbows.
Among the local taverns they'll be a slack in business. 'Cause Jesse's drinkin' came before the groceries and the rent. Among the local women they'll be a slack in cheatin'.
I've been throwin' horseshoes over my left shoulder. I spent most all my life searchin' for that four-leaf clover. Yet you ran with me chasin' my rainbows.