Bobby Bare - Speckled pony

^ADeath ain't nothin' but a speckled pony ain't never been ^Drode ^EThat's what Freddy Jones he told me many bottles ago ^A And ^AI guess Freddy was the best damn hand that would slip in his faded ^Djeans Every^Ebody said Freddy did everything bad but he never did anything ^Amean

Yeah ^Adeath ain't nothin' but a speckled pony Freddy came to ^Dknow ^EReadin' his motel bible in Vaughn, New Mexi^Aco Now there's ^Alots of trails old man Freddy rode won't never be rode no^D more Cause he's ^Eout there lyin' in a line shack dyin' with a chair up against the ^Adoor

And I re^Dcall when Freddy told me when I ^Aride my speckled pony I'm gonna ^Elet that pony know he found a ^Aman to ride him well All my ^Dfriends have gone before me but I'll ^Aride him home to glory Out of ^Enothing but my ornery and my pride in my own ^Aself

^ANow can’t you hear that speckled pony he's ^Dridin' tonight And old ^EFreddy Jones is just a workin' cowboy and he’s holdin' on^A tight In a ^Ashack with a cot and a Coleman stove in the cold ^Dpanhandle wind There's a^E friend of mine that don't know his kind ain't never gonna ^Acome again

Yeah I re^Dcall when Freddy told me when I ^Aride my speckled pony... I'm gonna ^Elet that pony know he found a ^Aman to ride him well All my ^Dfriends have gone before me but I'll ^Aride him home to glory Out of ^Enothing but my ornery and my pride in my own ^Aself

So Freddy ride ^DFreddy ride your speckled po^Any Kick him ^Ehigh ride him ^Along