Beck — Farewell Ride

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Two white horses in a line, two white horses in a line,
Two white horses in a line carrying me to my burying ground.

Some need diamonds, some need love,
Some need cards, some need luck,
Some need dollar bills lining their clothes.
All I need is, all I need is…

Two white horses in a line, two white horses in a line,
Two white horses in a line taking me for my farewell ride.

Some may say this might be your last farewell ride…
Some may say this might be your last farewell ride…

I don’t see the face of kindness and I don’t hear the mission bells,
I don’t smell the morning roses, all I see is…
All I see is…

Two white horses in a line, two white horses in a line,
Two white horses in a line carrying me to my burying ground.

Some may say this might be your last farewell ride…
Some may say this might be your last farewell ride…