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got a hackamore
Three packs in the carton and a blanket
In the back of a beat-up Ford

I was always tryin' to get back to you
But something's always

dey suffer more. 
I was hoarse from crying. 
He led me on like I was in a hackamore. 
Oh then ma boy be vagabond. 
Slept around, never used a rubber for

told
Where the body lies
When the heart grows cold
His old cayuse
cnd his hackamore
cre tethered now
By heaven's door
cnd he sings a song
Out across