Since She Started To Ride
She's got a brown suntan that goes down to her collar
Her lower arms are brown and the rest is kinda pale
She'd buy betadine if she only had a dollar
She'd live out in the pasture if she only had a tail
And no, I don't see her much since she
Started with horses
No, I don't see her much since she
Started to ride
Well her jeans, they get like a wet saddle blanket
Her boots are like you'd figure and her car is full of hay
Horses, humans, if she had to rank 'em
You'd bet on they that canter, and them that need fly spray
And no, I don't see her much since she
Started with horses
No, I don't see her much since she
Started to ride
Yeeh, alright, tell me all about it!
Woo!
Canter and fender, barrel and mane
I don't see her much since she started to train
Cannon bone, knee bone, forearm and arm
I don't see her much when she heads for the barn
And she's so satisfied when she's groomin' and grainin'
She just must love the smell of the farm, I would say
She's so satisfied when she's ridin' and trainin'
She is tired in the evening and she's gone in the day
And no, I don't see her much since she
Started with horses
No, I don't see her much since she
Started to ride
Yeeh, woo!
Her lower arms are brown and the rest is kinda pale
She'd buy betadine if she only had a dollar
She'd live out in the pasture if she only had a tail
And no, I don't see her much since she
Started with horses
No, I don't see her much since she
Started to ride
Well her jeans, they get like a wet saddle blanket
Her boots are like you'd figure and her car is full of hay
Horses, humans, if she had to rank 'em
You'd bet on they that canter, and them that need fly spray
And no, I don't see her much since she
Started with horses
No, I don't see her much since she
Started to ride
Yeeh, alright, tell me all about it!
Woo!
Canter and fender, barrel and mane
I don't see her much since she started to train
Cannon bone, knee bone, forearm and arm
I don't see her much when she heads for the barn
And she's so satisfied when she's groomin' and grainin'
She just must love the smell of the farm, I would say
She's so satisfied when she's ridin' and trainin'
She is tired in the evening and she's gone in the day
And no, I don't see her much since she
Started with horses
No, I don't see her much since she
Started to ride
Yeeh, woo!
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Writer(s): Jonathan Michael Richman
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