Loud The Kids - Feed The Horse

You say you're coming around
You better get tough, you better slim down, ohh
Yeah
I'm looking in front of me
I see the miles in piles behind me
I'm almost free
I nearly missed my
Ride to the city
I took a detour
And it was five times shitty
So now I can explain
Your sudden interest in the door
Just like a hurricane
You've got to let it run its course
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
I wouldn't mind once in a while
To be someone else (Yes)
I could forget my style
And sweep my empty baggage off the shelf (Yeah)
You feel it coming
You say your life is over
You say you can't get lucky
In a field of four leaf clovers
So now I can explain
Your sudden interest in the door
Just like a wagon train
You just forgot to feed the horse
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
You say you're coming around
You better get tough, you better slim down, ohh
I'm looking in front of me
I see the miles in piles behind me
I'm almost free
I nearly missed my
Ride to the city
I took a detour
And it was five times shitty
You feel it coming
You say your life is over
You say you can't get lucky
In a field of four leaf clovers
So now I can explain
Your sudden interest in the door
Just like a wagon train
You just forgot to feed the horse
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Yeah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah

Written by:
Glenn Sherman

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