Wooden Horse - Stallion

Riding all night long can’t tell you where I’m coming from

It’s been a long, long time since I’ve been at home

As a lonesome cowboy I ride another mile

The last time I was sleeping has been a while

Like a Spanish rider

Ride the wooden horse

Down the rail and through the bone

Torture to your body and torture to your soul

Wooden Horse — Wooden Horse

Wooden Horse — Wooden Horse

The sun is burning hot, the desert so wide

The only friend I’ve got is this horse I ride

I don’t wanna end on this cold, sharpened blade

The wooden horse is patient, the wooden horse can wait

In every bar in every town in every state I’ve been around

I’m riding with the darkness I can’t be found

The law is after me, one day I’ll loose the game

The wooden horse awaits it already knows my name