D Along about eighteen twenty five C I left Tennessee very much alive D And I never would got through the Arkansas mud C D If I hadn't been a-ridin that Tennessee Stud I had me some trouble with my sweetheart's Paw One o' her brothers was a bad outlaw I sent her a letter by my Uncle Fud Then I rode away on the Tennessee Stud Chorus: D C D The Tennesee Stud was long and lean ?F? C D The color of the sun and his eyes were green (D) C D He had the nerve and he had the blood (D) C D And there never was a horse like The Tennesee Stud We drifted on down inta no man's land And crossed that river called the Rio Grande I raced my hoss with a Spaniard's foal 'Til I got me a skin full of silver and gold Me and the gambler we couldn't agree We got in a fight over Tennessee We jerked our guns and he fell with a thud And I got away on the Tennessee Stud Chorus Well I got just as lonesome as a man could be A-dreamin of my girl in Tennessee The Tennessee Stud's green eyes turned blue 'Cause he was dreamin bout his sweetheart too We loped right back across Arkansas I whooped her brother and I whooped her Paw When I found that girl with the golden hair She was a-ridin that Tennessee Mare Ad lib Whoa Boy Chorus Stirrup to stirrup and side by side We crossed them mountains and the valleys wide We came to big muddy and then we forded a flood On the Tennesee Mare and the Tennessee Stud There's a prety little girl on the cabin floor And a little horse colt layin on the floor I love that girl with the golden hair And the Tennesee stud loves the Tennessee Mare Ad lib They're good horses Chorus
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