Horse - Throwing Copper

all the things that they make you say

and all the love that you hide away

I'll pick you up and it'll be alright

I'll pick you up and it'll be tonight

she rode a horse into my head

she rode a horse into my head

she won't discipline the children

and now they're running wild on the beach

and I don't care

no, I don't care

no, I don't care, yeah-hey-hey

it's the middle of the night, and we're here

playing dominoes and drinking beer

I tried to think of something deep to say

but my well is dippin' dry today

hey, hey, hey, hey