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ABack about eighteen and twenty-five
I Gleft Tennessee very much alive
I nevAer would've made it through the Arkansas mud
If I hadn't been riding on the ETennessee AStud
AHad some trouble with my sweetheart's Pa
GOne of her brothers was a bad outlaw
AI wrote a letter to my Uncle Fudd
And I rode away on the ETennessee AStud
|The ATennessee Stud was Glong and Alean
|The Dcolor of the sun and his Ceyes were Egreen
|AHe had the nerve and he had the blood
|There never was a horse like ETennessee AStud
Drifted on down into no man's land
Across the river called the Rio Grande
Raced my horse with the Spaniard's foe
Til I got me a skin full of silver and gold
Me and the gambler, we couldn't agree
We got in a fight over Tennessee
Pulled our guns and he fell with a thud
And I rode away on a Tennessee Stud
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I rode right back across Arkansas
I whupped her brother and I whupped her Pa
I found that girl with the golden hair
She was riding on a Tennessee Mare
Pretty little baby on the cabin floor
Little horse colt playing round the door
I loved the girl with the golden hair
And the Tennessee Stud loves the Tennessee Mare
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