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No More Workhorse Blues Songtext
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Many lights up today
Many lights up this way
What is this road here,
Where have I come?
I am a rich man
I am a very rich man
I have good pants on
Stitched and stitched;
I am laughing at you
I am in britches
I've written books for you
I held my own for you
Where is my tongue?
I am no more workhorse
I am no more workhorse
I am no more workhorse
I am no more workhorse
I am a grazing horse
I am a grazing horse
I am your favorite horse
I am in stitches
Many lights up this way
What is this road here,
Where have I come?
I am a rich man
I am a very rich man
I have good pants on
Stitched and stitched;
I am laughing at you
I am in britches
I've written books for you
I held my own for you
Where is my tongue?
I am no more workhorse
I am no more workhorse
I am no more workhorse
I am no more workhorse
I am a grazing horse
I am a grazing horse
I am your favorite horse
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