Stone Blind Horses Ray Wylie Hubbard
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[Verse]
There are some saints that have been forgotten
Like most of my drunken prayers
They say there’s a heaven somewhere above the yonder
Where there’s no more crosses to bear
[Verse]
And there’s ghosts all along the highways
And there’s storms out on the sea
My only hope is somewhere in that heaven
Someone says a prayer for me
[Chorus]
I’ve been ridin' stone blind horses
Never seen a reason to believe
Hey sweet Genevieve, say a prayer for me
The wild young cowboys, old drunks, paramours, and thieves
[Verse]
The high slurred whistle of a redwing blackbird
Sounds like a singin’, Oh that I might die
It’s a song for those who have fallen
Unrepentant and with no more alibis
[Chorus]
I’ve been ridin' stone blind horses
Never seen a reason to believe
Hey sweet Genevieve, say a prayer for me
And the wild young cowboys, old drunks, paramours, and thieves
Hey sweet Genevieve say a prayer for me
And the wild young cowboys, old drunks, paramours and thieves
There are some saints that have been forgotten
Like most of my drunken prayers
They say there’s a heaven somewhere above the yonder
Where there’s no more crosses to bear
[Verse]
And there’s ghosts all along the highways
And there’s storms out on the sea
My only hope is somewhere in that heaven
Someone says a prayer for me
[Chorus]
I’ve been ridin' stone blind horses
Never seen a reason to believe
Hey sweet Genevieve, say a prayer for me
The wild young cowboys, old drunks, paramours, and thieves
[Verse]
The high slurred whistle of a redwing blackbird
Sounds like a singin’, Oh that I might die
It’s a song for those who have fallen
Unrepentant and with no more alibis
[Chorus]
I’ve been ridin' stone blind horses
Never seen a reason to believe
Hey sweet Genevieve, say a prayer for me
And the wild young cowboys, old drunks, paramours, and thieves
Hey sweet Genevieve say a prayer for me
And the wild young cowboys, old drunks, paramours and thieves
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