On times like this I gotta ride my sweet, sweet ponynI got a cartload to carry up & down your hillnI gotta take some booze, quench remorse and dance around in your bonesnOnce the shivering cargo is unloadnCall me at the break of down at Sue’s housenMeet me on the other riversidenWhere your roses leave me high on thorns of sorrownWhere the sunburn warms my thoughts and makes them dienDon’t you ever try to break menI ain’t horsing no-one for a dimenHoney don’t you ever try to tell me my horses change color all the timenI’m only talking horse with the boys herenDo you know how to give a decent horse his headnThe dogs are all asleep, they need no warningnI’ll never ride a willing horse to deathnDon’t you ever try to break menI ain’t horsing no-one for a dimenHoney, don’t you ever try to tell me my horses change color all the timen