i seen ya in your red room laughin'   with your shinin' coffee can   so many wrongs all kinds a goins on   held my head an ran         but i hid and did a bit more lookin'   saw ya dancin' on the pine porch creakin'   mouth open an doors down wide   here's what was inside   i seen what i saw   an these things i do are wrolg, that%s all   an these tales i tales i tell are tall         then i climbed up on the big horse strapin'   put the spur down to blood   he took off 16 horses strong   left me lyin' in mud   an there i sit until the sun's up shinin'   yes an black stands my ride   twenty hands high   an watchin' spookeyed   my hands on his side