מילים לשיר Saddle Up The Palomino – Neil Young

Oh, oh, Carmelina,
Since she came to town all my friends are gone, The daughter of the wealthy banker.
And I'm stuck out here with melody.
Saddle up the palomino,
The way I feel, this must be real.
Ooh.
The sun is going down.
Don't pick up the knife. If you can't cut it,
There's no reward in your conscience stored
When you're sleepin' with another man's wife. I wanna lick the platter, The gravy doesn't matter.
It's a cold bowl of chilli when love lets you down,
(RepeatBut it's the neighbor's wife I'm after.