He comes to me on bareback,
a parcel of a spur and ring.
Says, the horses they don t run for me
since you re gone,
and maybe I needed you,
maybe I loved.

Pull another chair up for Friday
wasn t so long ago,
and the press of your jean on my knee
still shows.

Cowboy hat and long black hair,
red and purple wagon,
Sasparilla, hear my prayer,
ride me til I break in.
Cowboy hat and long black hair...

Too bad about the capsize, baby.
I heard it in town.
Did you drive out your last tank and love
chasin a runaround?

We re lucky there were no children
to tie us to a post.
You tell me what you mean by lyin
so close.

Cowboy hat and long black hair,
red and purple wagon,
Sasparilla, hear my prayer,
ride me til I break in.
Cowboy hat and long black hair...

I m a sucker for a needy rider.
I m a slow jane.
I m the one who takes the nightwatch over
your pain.