- Votes:
- Composers:
- Tim Drummond
- Bobby Charles
- Neil Young
- Genres:
- Folk
- Rock
- Tags:
- 1977
- alt country
- neil young
- See also:
Neil Young - Saddle Up The Palomino lyrics
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.Neil Young - Saddle Up The Palomino - http://motolyrics.com/neil-young/saddle-up-the-palomino-lyrics.html
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.
Neil Young Saddle Up The Palomino