Saddling Up

(álbum: In Search Of The Fourth Chord - 2007)

Always there, you think I don't matter
Treat me bad, it's gonna get badder
Sad times'll be a whole lot sadder
Changed my mind, now I feel fine

Kissed goodbye to all your flirting
Calling time on all your hurting
I admit, it just ain't working
I booked some space in a different place

And I'm saddling up (saddle up, saddle up)
Saddling up (saddle up, saddle up)
Yeah saddling up (saddle up, saddle up)

And I'm saddling up, I'm-a thinking straight
Saddling up, I just can't wait
Saddling up, it's-a never too late
Whoa, saddling up
Whoa, I'm saddling up

I'll put you back in your place girl
Trailer trash, a waste of space girl
Shouldn'a called me cactus face, well
I ain't fussed, now eat my dust

Cos I'm saddling up, I've got no fear
Saddling up, I'm outta here
Saddling up, I'm-a disappear
Whoa, saddling up
Whoa, I'm saddling up

I thread my reins
Adjust my girth
I wax my boots
I shine my spurs
Whoa, saddling up

I'm saddling up (saddle up, saddle up)
I'm saddling up (saddle up, saddle up)
I'm saddling up (saddle up, saddle up)
Whoa, saddling up

I'm saddling up (he's saddling up)
Yeah saddling up (he's saddling up)
I'm saddling up (he's saddling up)
Whoa, saddling up

I'm saddling up (he's saddling up)
Yeah saddling up (he's saddling up)
I'm saddling up (he's saddling up)
Whoa, saddling up