Letra de Book, Saddle, And Go - Clutch

I may not got a lot of money
But I got self-esteem
And in the golden age of travel
That�s really all you need
I know I�m ugly, honey
But look where I�m coming from
I got a pony down state
And that pony born to run

Book, saddle and go,
Hey, that�s the name of the game
Book, saddle and go
Canned heat, that�s the name of the game

They call me the robber,
Highwayman
Don�t wanna hurt nobody
Just doing what I can
The galley after hours
Man the captain just won�t listen
�If you don�t turn this boat around,
I�m gonna kick the damn doors in�

Book, saddle and go,
Hey, that�s the name of the game
Book, saddle and go
Canned heat, that�s the name of the game

Pinkerton man, murdering bastard
I�m gonna get even, get even with you
Get even with you

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Pinkerton man, murdering bastard
I�m gonna get even, get even with you
Get even with you

You can take that my violin
And play it all you please
For at this time tomorrow
Well it�ll be of no use to me
I know they�re gonna hang me
Tomorrow I�ll be dead
Though I never even harmed a hair
On anybody�s head.

Book, saddle and go,
Hey, that�s the name of the game
Book, saddle and go
Canned heat, that�s the name of the game

Pinkerton man, murdering bastard
I�m gonna get even, get even with you
Get even with you

Pinkerton man, you murdering bastard
I�m gonna get even, get even with you
Get even with you

Pinkerton man, murdering bastard
I�m gonna get even, get even with you
Get even with you