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i seen ya in your red room laughin'
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with your shinin' coffee can
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so many wrongs all kinds a goins on
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held my head an ran
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but i hid and did a bit more lookin'
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saw ya dancin' on the pine porch creakin'
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mouth open an doors down wide
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here's what was inside
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i seen what i saw
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an these things i do are wrong, that's all
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an these tales i tales i tell are tall
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then i climbed up on the big horse strapin'
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put the spur down to blood
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he took off 16 horses strong
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left me lyin' in mud
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an there i sit until the sun's up shinin'
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yes an black stands my ride
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twenty hands high
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an watchin' spookeyed
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my hands on his side
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I Seen What I Saw
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| 16 Horsepower |
