No More Workhorse Blues

Many lights up today Many lights up this way What is this road here, Where have I come? I am a rich man I am a very rich man I have good pants on Stitched and stitched; I am in stitches I am laughing at you I am in britches I've written books for you I held my own for you Where is my tongue? I am no more workhorse I am no more workhorse I am no more workhorse I am no more workhorse I am a grazing horse I am a grazing horse I am your favorite horse