Intro: D G D G D G D GD G D G There's something about horses, especially a paintD G Am D G Whenever I see horses, it reminds me of what I ain'tG D G D 'Cause I am not your lover now, and I may never beG D Am D But with a couple pinto ponies how things go, we'll have to seeG D 'Cause they're hitched outside to the rail right now,G D and their silver jangles freeG D Am D G D G And the saddle bags are snugged right down, sugar ride away with meD G D G There's something about horses, especially a paintD G Am D G Whenever I see horses, I see a sadness in their faceG D G D Well I was raised with the west around, enough to hum the tuneG D But I never knew the place like the old boys did,Am D Chinooked and mountain viewedG D G D Cause this was all a cathedral then, and the cowboys they all knewG D Am D G That you can't keep a loop on paradise, but she disappeared so soonAm D G D G She disappeared so soonD G D G There's something about horses, especially a paintD G Am D Whenever I see horses, I see the path I didn't take
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