Trick Pony (Yves Saint Laurent La Nuit de L'Homme)
Train train Come and gone My rum coco My cold empty Shake shake Sugaree Shoo shoo fly Don't come back again X X the eyes C. C. rider riding From the morning tide To the far horizon Sic sic the wolves And hope it don't get ugly Your trick pony, he don't know me He don't know me at all
Knock knock Go away Pull the trigger And see your shadow laughing Transatlantic There's no one there Its no cold comfort With your conscience calling X X the eyes C. C. rider riding From the morning tide To the far horizon Sic sic the wolves And hope it don't get ugly Your trick pony, he don't know me He don't know me at all