Lyrics

They shoot horses Don't they? So the girl with the pistol in her hand You've been running wild and reckless Since the starting gun it went bang For every fence you've been jumping There is a ditch that's left you scarred Don't go falling at the final furlough You'll be bound for the abattoir Who's that rider riding with you? Who's that rider? The pale rider Who's that rider riding with you? Who's that riding with you? "I shot the piano player" The jealous husband he said to the band She's been doing the light fandango Since the dancing in the disco began My knees they been getting weaker At the thought of what they've got in store I've spent 23 hours with people Who want to party for 24 more Who's that rider riding with you? Who's that rider? The pale rider Who's that rider riding with you? Who's that riding with you? Who's that riding with you? "Where is the mule for Sister Sarah?" Asked the boy with the future in his hands There's a pink limousine on the horizon And there's blood on the saddle again Who's that rider riding with you? Who's that rider? The pale rider Who's that rider riding with you? Who's that riding with you? Who's that rider riding with you? Who's that rider? The pale rider Who's that rider riding with you? Who's that riding with you? Who's that riding with you?