| True, you ride the finest horse I've ever seen,
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| Standing sixteen, one or two,
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| with eyes wide and green,
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| And you ride the horse so well,
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| hands light to the touch,
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| I could never go with you
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| no matter how I wanted to.
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| Ride on, see you,
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| I could never go with you
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| No matter how I wanted to.
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| Ride on, see you,
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| I could never go with you
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| No matter how I wanted to.
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| When you ride into the night
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| without a trace behind,
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| Run your claw along my gut, one last time.
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| I turn to face an empty space
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| where you used to lie,
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| And look for a spark that lights the night
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| through a teardrop in my eye.
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| Ride on, see you,
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| I could never go with you
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| No matter how I wanted to.
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| Ride on, see you,
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| I could never go with you
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| No matter how I wanted to.
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| Ride on, see you,
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| I could never go with you
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| No matter how I wanted to.
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| Ride on, see you,
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| I could never go with you
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| No matter how I wanted to.
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| Ride on, see you,
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| I could never go with you
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| No matter how I wanted to.
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| Ride on, see you,
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| I could never go with you
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| No matter how I wanted to. |