Horses - Live In Clearwater 11/20/07

I got me some horses
 To ride on, to ride on
 They say that your demons
 Can't go there
 So I got me some horses
 To ride on, to ride on
 As long as your army
 Keeps perfectly still
 And maybe I'll find me
 A sailor, a tailor
 And maybe together
 We'll make mother well
 So I got me some horses
 To ride on, to ride on
 As long as your army
 Keeps perfectly still
 You showed me the meadow
 And Milkwood and Silkwood
 And you would if I would
 But you never would
 So I chased down your posies
 Your pansies in my hosies
 Then open my hands and
 They were empty then
 Off with Superfly
 Sniffing a Sharpie pen
 Honey it's Bill and Ben
 Off with Superfly
 Counting your bees
 Oh me honey like one two three
 The camera is rolling
 It's easy like one two three
 And if there is a way
 To find you I will find you
 But will you find me
 If Neil makes me a tree
 An afro, a pharaoh
 I can't go, you said so
 But threads that are golden
 Don't break easily
 So I got me some horses
 To ride on, to ride on
 They say that your demons
 Can't go there
 So I got me some horses
 To ride on, to ride on
 As long as your army
 Keeps perfectly still
 Keeps perfectly still
 Keeps perfectly still