White Horse Saloon Songtext
von Vincent Neil Emerson

Well I shine up my boots
And I brush off my hat
I step out the doorway
Pull a coat on my back

As I hit the town
Well I′m two bottles down
Chasin' my memories
Where they all hang around

I′m headed down
I'm headed down
I'm headed down to the White Horse Saloon
I′m gonna drink my fill
I got no time to kill
I′m headed down
To the White Horse Saloon

As I count the change
All that's left in the bank
I can′t help but think of
All the time gone to waste


Time equals money
Money equals time
But sometimes the reason
Don't always have to rhyme

I′m headed down
I'm headed down
I′m headed down to the White Horse Saloon
I'm gonna drink my fill
I got no time to kill
I'm headed down
To the White Horse Saloon

Well sunshine is nice
But the dark does me right
Shakin′ hands with the devil
On a cool Austin night
While I dance with my darlin′
On an old wooden floor
I'm a two steppin′ fool
Til I can't step no more


I′m headed down
I'm headed down
I′m headed down to the White Horse Saloon
I'm gonna drink my fill
I got no time to kill
I'm headed down
To the White Horse Saloon
I′m headed down to the White Horse Saloon