| Let go the stress
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| And make a mess
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| You don’t have to feel so guarded
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| Connect the dots
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| And take a shot
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| Then I’ll have to be a target
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| Let go the reins
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| There’s more to say
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| Than your mouth could ever dream of
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| Better get off of that high horse
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| Or baby’s gonna buck you off
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| Better get off of that high horse
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| 'Cause nothing’s gonna break your fall
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| And I know you’ve been around
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| Riding for a long time
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| Better get off of that high horse, high horse
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| We trip and we fall
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| So much to do it’s inevitable
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| It’s part of being human
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| So embrace your mistakes
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| Rebuild what breaks
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| Know it all won’t go to ruin
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| Let go of the reins
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| There’s more to say
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| Than your mouth could ever dream of
|
| Better get off of that high horse
|
| Or baby’s gonna buck you off
|
| Better get off of that high horse
|
| 'Cause nothing’s gonna break your fall
|
| And I know you’ve been around
|
| Riding for a long time
|
| Better get off of that high horse, high horse
|
| Better get off of that high horse
|
| Or baby’s gonna buck you off
|
| Better get off of that high horse
|
| 'Cause nothing’s gonna break your fall
|
| And I know you’ve been around
|
| Riding for a long time
|
| And I know you’ve been around
|
| Riding for a long time
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| Better get off of that high horse, high horse |