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    Eddy Arnold - Tennessee Stud




    Tennessee Stud

    Well, there never was a hoss
    Like the Tennessee Stud

    Along about 18 to 25
    I left Tennessee very much alive
    I never would have got
    Through the Arkansas mud
    If I hadn't been a-ridin' on the Tennessee Stud

    I had some trouble
    With my sweethearts, pa
    One of her brothers
    Was a bad outlaw

    I sent her a letter
    By my Uncle Fud
    An I rode away
    On the Tennessee Stud

    The Tennessee Stud was long and lean
    The color of the sun
    And his eyes were green
    He had the nerve an he had the blood
    And there never was a hoss like the Tennessee Stud

    We drifted on down
    Into no man's land
    We crossed the river
    Called the Rio Grande

    I raced my hoss
    With the Spaniards bold
    'Till I got me a skin
    Full-a silver an gold

    Me an a gambler
    Couldn't agree
    We got in a fight
    Over Tennessee

    We jerked our guns
    He fell with a thud
    An I got away
    On the Tennessee Stud

    Well, I got as lonesome
    As a man can be
    A-dreamin' of my girl
    In Tennessee

    The Tennessee Stud's
    Green eyes turned blue
    'Cause he was a-dreamin'
    Of a sweetheart, too

    We loped right on
    Across Arkansas
    I wupped her brother
    And I wupped her pa

    I found that girl
    With the golden hair
    An she was a-ridin'
    On the Tennessee mare

    The Tennessee Stud was long an lean
    The color of the sun
    And his eyes were green
    He had the nerve an a-he had the blood
    And there never was a hoss like the Tennessee Stud

    Stirrup to stirrup
    And side by side
    We crossed the mountains
    And the valleys wide

    We came to Big Muddy
    And we forded the flood
    On the Tennessee mare
    An the Tennessee Stud

    Purdy little baby
    On the cabin floor
    Little hoss colt
    Playin' round the door

    I love the girl
    With the golden hair
    And the Tennessee Stud
    Loves the Tennessee Mare

    The Tennessee Stud was long an lean
    The color of the sun
    And his eyes were green
    He had the nerve an he had the blood
    And there never was a hoss like the Tennessee Stud.


    http://www.metrolyrics.com/tennessee...dy-arnold.html
    Last edited by bsteadman; 05-26-2014, 07:24 PM.
    B. Steadman

  • #2
    BRUCE , WHAT IS YOUR STORY ??? You seem to like most of my favorite songs , especially Tennessee Stud . i frequently sing this at country bars and restaurants , and also EDDY ARNOLD' s Cattle Call .

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