I gave my money to a two-bit whore
She kept me warm for an hour or more
Then after she left I fell on the floor
And dreamed of my life the way it was before

I bet my money on a two-bit horse
It broke my heart around the course
And after the race we shot him of course
And fed him to the dogs
Cuz that's what dead horses are for
Dead horses are for...




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