Pardon me mister I've come aways down They tell me your the man I should see in this town The bay there is all I've got left to my name He'll never give up and he'll never go lame Fifty dollars and he's yours tonight
His name is Larosse for the sound of his breath I was there when he's born and he carried me west Saw the heavens draw open on god's golden plains Said we never would go back again But I'm tired of the look on his face
Pardon me mister I've come aways down They tell me you're the man I should see in this town The bay there is all I've got left that I own He'll never give up and He'll never go wrong Fifty Dollars and he's yours tonight
A little long in the tooth and he won't win no race But he'll walk many a mile for a scratch on his face Travels as smooth as a robin will glide Only horse that my little girl ever would ride No sir she got the fever and she died
He climbed over the rocky's with a fire in his eye Flew down the mountain with an indian cry Felt the sun warmin saw some fine mornins but there ain't nowhere left to go
Pardon me mister a minute or two This horse is the finest that I ever knew When I built me my cabin outside chester town He dragged every timber with never a sound But we left all we had there beneath the cold ground
Pardon me mister are you on your way home I got this old horse and there's a snow comin on I traded my saddle so I got no use He ain't much to look at and he's needin some shoes Ten dollars and he's yours tonight That's a deal get him out of my sight
His name is Larosse for the sound of his breath I was there when he's born and he carried me westTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
