I seen ya in your red room laughin' With your shinin' coffee can So many wrongs all kinds a goins on Held my head an ran
I hid and did a bit more lookin' Saw ya dancin' on the pine porch creakin' Mouth open an doors down wide Here's what was inside I seen what I saw An these things I do are wrong, that's all An these tales I tales I tell are tall
Then I climbed up on the big horse strappin' Put the spur down to blood He took off 16 horses strong Left me lyin' in mud An there I sit until the sun's up shinin' Yes an black stands my ride Twenty hands high An watchin' spookeyed My hands on his side