No More Workhorse Blues

Many lights up today

Many lights up this way

What is this road here,

Where have I come?

I am a rich man

I am a very rich man

I have good pants on

Stitched and stitched;

I am in stitches

I am laughing at you

I am in britches

I've written books for you

I held my own for you

Where is my tongue?

I am no more workhorse

I am no more workhorse

I am no more workhorse

I am no more workhorse

I am a grazing horse

I am a grazing horse

I am your favorite horse