Blood on the Saddle
who’s blood is on the saddle
no one talk to me
the bird and bees see
the way i got here
the bitch and moan brought
jimmy crack corn
and i don’t care attitude
hell of a combination
with no gratitude
who’s blood is on the saddle
lie about the way i feel
no need to discuss it anyway
breaking bread with who would be considered enemies
will they be hanging next to me
will they be swinging from a tree
who’s blood
who’s hood
mis-un derstood
dig deep
dig through
clear shot
clear view
want to change the world
the card to deal who’s bright idea
the bulb that broke the splinter group
slipping like an eel
who’s blood is on the saddle
egg on my face
laughing disgrace
mace in the eye
i wonder why
need not reply
who’s blood is on the saddle
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