Clutch — Book, Saddle, and Go
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I may not got a lot of moneyBut I got self-esteemAnd in the golden age of travelThat’s really all you needI know I’m ugly, honeyBut look where I’m coming fromI got a pony down stateAnd that pony born to run
Book, saddle and go,Hey, that’s the name of the gameBook, saddle and goCanned heat, that’s the name of the game
They call me the robber,HighwaymanDon’t wanna hurt nobodyJust doing what I canThe galley after hoursMan the captain just won’t listen«If you don’t turn this boat around,I’m gonna kick the damn doors in»
Book, saddle and go,Hey, that’s the name of the gameBook, saddle and goCanned heat, that’s the name of the game
Pinkerton man, murdering bastardI’m gonna get even, get even with youGet even with you
Pinkerton man, murdering bastardI’m gonna get even, get even with youGet even with you
You can take that my violinAnd play it all you pleaseFor at this time tomorrowWell it’ll be of no use to meI know they’re gonna hang meTomorrow I’ll be deadThough I never even harmed a hairOn anybody’s head.
Book, saddle and go,Hey, that’s the name of the gameBook, saddle and goCanned heat, that’s the name of the game
Pinkerton man, murdering bastardI’m gonna get even, get even with youGet even with you
Pinkerton man, you murdering bastardI’m gonna get even, get even with youGet even with you
Pinkerton man, murdering bastardI’m gonna get even, get even with youGet even with you
