Horseshoe

horseshoe - withered hand here i go, pigeon talk to the feather weight fight and just before they knocked me down did you put a horseshoe in my glove? here i stand with a face like somebody died when you're ignoring me how could i tell you that i lov

Over the river on Horseshoe Lake Where they cause my poor heart to break Cut the pigeon wing around my neck Over the river on Horseshoe Lake The night is so lonesome the day is so long Since poor old Lee Bailey caught the train and gone Left us here