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| | | Artist | | | Song | Saddle Up The Palomino |
| OhohCarmelina
The daughter
of the wealthy banker.
Since she came to town
all my friends are gone
And I'm stuck
out here with melody.
Saddle up the palomino
the sun is going down.
The way I feel
this must be real.
If you can't cut it
don't pick up the knife.
There's no reward
in your conscience stored
When you're sleepin'
with another man's wife.
Saddle up the palomino
the sun is going down.
The way I feel
this must be real.
I wanna lick the platter
the gravy doesn't matter.
It's a cold bowl of chili
when love lets you down
But it's the neighbor's wife
I'm after.
Saddle up the palomino
the sun is going down.
The way I feel
this must be real.
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