Sara K. Horse I Used To Ride
Some say I ain't got it as i
Cross this great divide
Say I made a mess of everything
But I tried to organize
And I guess they've al got
Something to to my guides
It seems all I can remember
Is the horse I used to
I used to
I used to
I used to ride
They tell methat I need things
I dont had and I never did
Part of me is it
Part of me is no stranger
To the places I dont fit
If its all the same to you sir
I'll jus cross this great divide
If I can take your wishes wirh me
There is the horse I used to
I used to
I used to ride
I was somewhere by the ocean
On a pier outside L.A
I think I had a vision that i'll
Probably not with you to criticize it
To perfect it, to explain
Who could see it?
Let me go now , let me cross
This graet divide
While I still got something with me
And thins horse I used to
I used to
I used to
I used to ride
