A Horse Called Music

Lyrics
[Verse 1] High on a mountain in western Montana A silhouette moves 'cross a cinnamon sky Riding alone on a horse he called Music With a song on his lips, and a tear in his eye And he dreams of a time and a lady that loved him And how he would sing her sweet lullabies But we don't ever ask him And he never talks about her I guess it's better to just let it slide [Chorus] But he sang "Ooh" to the ladies And ooh, he made some sigh Now he rides away on a horse he called Music With a pain in his heart and a tear in his eye [Verse 2] Now he rode the Music from Boston to Bozeman For not too much money, but way to much ride But those were the days when a horse he called Music Could jump through the moon and sail across the sky Now all that's left is a old time worn cowboy With nothing more than the sweet by-and-by And trailing behind, is a horse with no rider A horse he calls memories that she used to ride [Chorus] But he sang "Ooh" to the ladies And ooh, he damn near made some fall down and die Now he rides away on a horse he called Music With a pain in his heart and a tear in his eye [Outro] High on a mountain in western Montana Two crosses cut, through a cinnamon sky Marking the place where a horse he called Music Lays with a cowboy in the sweet by-and-by
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Credits
- Writers
- Wayne Carson