A Good Horse

It takes no match to give me a spark

now I'm trying out another heart

I've been whinin' bout a fresh start

I found myself a good horse



I spurred it over quicksand

and I rode it through a hollow land

I fed it with a shaky hand

I found myself a good horse



these are the promises I can keep

these are the promises I can keep

to live like I must

and ride with the dust in my face

in grace



I found myself a good horse

yes, I found myself a strong horse

but things remained no different than before...



these are the promises I can keep

yes, these are the promises I can keep

to live like I must

and ride with the dust in my face

(these are the promises that I can keep)



these are the promises I can keep

these are the promises I can keep

to live like I must

and ride with the dust in my face

in grace

in grace

in grace