Cowgirl Mama

CHARLOTTE GAINSBOURG - Trick Pony

Train, train, come and gone
My rum coco, my cold empty
Shake, shake, Sugaree
Shoo, shoo fly, don’t come back again

X X the eyes, C. C. Rider riding
On the morning tide to the fall horizon
Sic, sic the wolves and hope it don’t get ugly
A trick pony, he don’t know me, he don’t know me at all

Knock, knock, go away
Pull the trigger and see your shadow laughing
Transatlantic, there’s no one there
It’s no cold comfort with your conscience calling

X X the eyes, C. C. Rider riding
On the morning tide to the fall horizon
Sic, sic the wolves and hope it don’t get ugly
A trick pony, he don’t know me, he don’t know me at all

Copyright © 2010 Beck

CHARLOTTE GAINSBOURG - IRM (2010)

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