Tonalità: Eb major
Verse 1
told him a couple of tales
that he put together and made this song from
about a mighty Tennessee horse
called the Tennessee Stud.
okay.
Along about 1825,
the Arkansas mud
If I hadn't been a -ridin'
I had some trouble with
my sweetheart's call
And I rode away on the Tennessee stud
The Tennessee stud looked
and the devil was a hoss like the tennessee
So we drifted on down in
the no -man's land
Till he got me a skin full of silver and gold
Me and a gambler, couldn't agree
And I got away on the Tennessee stud
The Tennessee studs were
And he never was a hoss
like the Tennessee stud.
I got just as lonesome
as a man can be,
eyes turned blue,
cause he was a dreamin' of
a sweetheart too.
and I had to slap her paw.
the golden hair,
she was a ridin' on
the Tennessee mare.
Whoa, boy.
The Tennessee studs were
And the devil wore the horse
like the Tennessee stud
Stirrup to stirrup and side by side
the valleys wide
we thwarted a flood
On the Tennessee mare and
the Tennessee stud
A little baby on the cabin floor,
and the Tennessee stud
loved the Tennessee man.
the color of the sun
and there never was a horse
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