High Diving Horses

Well I had to shoot the lame horse
It's extra useless leg
Cut my hand
Pray for rain
Well I had to shoot the lame horse
To take him down a peg
Cut my hand
Pray for rain
And I'd do it again
I'd do it again
You don't have to look the gift horse
And stab him in the mouth
It's such the nag
Such the nag

Outdoor operations
Are no longer fun
Now the horse is gone
Make it do the high dive
Set up for a fall
Follow Mr. Finlay's law
And I'd do it again
I'd do it again

You don't have to look the gift horse
And stab him in the mouth
It's such the nag
Such the nag

High diving horses look so small
High diving horses look so small
High diving horses

Outdoor operations
Are no longer fun
Now the horse is gone
Make it do the high dive
Set up for a fall
High diving horses look so small
And I'd do it again
I'd do it again
You don't have to look the gift horse
And stab him in the mouth
It's such the nag
Such the nag
Such the nag
Such the nag