Saddle up The Palomino — текст песни (Neil Young)

Oh, oh, carmelina,

The daughter of the wealthy banker.

Since she came to town all my friends are gone,

And Im stuck out here with melody.



Saddle up the palomino, the sun is going down.

The way I feel, this must be real.



If you cant cut it, dont pick up the knife.

Theres no reward in your conscience stored

When youre sleepin with another mans wife.



Saddle up the palomino, the sun is going down.

The way I feel, this must be real.



I wanna lick the platter, the gravy doesnt matter.

Its a cold bowl of chili when love lets you down,

But its the neighbors wife Im after.



Saddle up the palomino, the sun is going down.

The way I feel, this must be real.