Four White Stallions Lyrics
An’ I got FOUR GOOD REASONS WHY I CAN’T GO BACK THERE AGAIN.
She had skin like a statue, milky white and pure, carved by an artist who’s hand is demure. Got a mind like a sabre, RAZOR SHARP AND SURE.
And, GOD, HOW I HATE MYSELF FOR STILL WANTING HER.
Damn these nights a-dreaming visions soft and sure. Now I’ll wait to find, there’s nothing left of me and her, nothing more than a heart still at war.
She had four white stallions coming up around the bend, four strong angels already sent, four more seasons FOR ALL THAT’S BROKEN TO MEND.
I got FOUR GOOD REASONS WHY I CAN’T GO BACK THERE AGAIN.
Yeah, I got FOUR GOOD REASONS WHY I CAN’T GO BACK THERE AGAIN.
I got four more seasons for all that’s broken to mend.
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Songwriter(s): Jeffrey Robert Trott, Daniel John Vickrey, Patrick Winningham
Copyright: Wixen Music Publishing, Emi Blackwood Music Inc., Cyrillic Soup, Jones Falls Music, Trottsky Music, Patrick Winningham Publ. Designee, Imagem Music LLC D/B/a O.B.O. Jones Falls Music, Darling Clementine Music, Copyri
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