Letras:
An Horse Camp Out

in reverse Oh play it back in reverse Cause it?s okay to fall down It?s okay to crumble I?ve seen this before I have seen this before and You wanna camp out

And Billy with a pool cue, staring down an eight ball Lookin' at Kelly with a rack Out in the country, back roads and one-horse towns We saw fiddles

long about last April, he rode into our camp Just a little Texas stray and all alone It was long late in the evening when he rode into our camp On a

the facts 'cause I don't inhale lie Play the greater man's game, to bounce off my losses So I can earn the acres, the houses, yeah, the horses Of course

Till I jump up! Saying: you've been rolling in muck! Saying: you smell of garbage and grime! But far out Far out By now By now Far out, by now, Bear

a year ago last April when he rode into our camp Just a little Texas stray and nothing more Was late in the evening when he rode into our camp On the

the steps of no-man's land Camp fire, the smell of prarie wind Men surround the blaze Drink booze recall the day Til a strangers voice rings out to pray

No Dis(Remixxx!!!) Hips And Thighs,Oh My!,Stay Focus [Verse1: Jim Jones] (Jones!!!)He/She,Blowtiscious,Lambo'gini,Is On Dishes, From Harlem To Hollywood,Im Still 'hood 500 Horses

vicious swordthrust and my own blade snakes out to cleave the neck of the attacker, shearing through his veins in a shower of d ark red. An enemy blade