I gave my money to a two-bit whorenShe kept me warm for an hour or morenThen after she left I fell on the floornAnd dreamed of my life the way it was beforennI bet my money on a two-bit horsenIt broke my heart around the coursenAnd after the race we shot him of coursenAnd fed him to the dogsnCuz that's what dead horses are fornDead horses are for...nn