Along about eighteen twenty five I tud We drifted on down inta no man's land And crossed that river called the Rio Grande I raced my hoss with a Spaniard's foal 'Til I got me a skin full of silver and gold Me and the gambler we couldn't agree We got in a fight over Tennessee We jerked our guns and he fell with a thud And I got away on the Tennessee Stud Guitar Solo Well I got just as lonesome as a man could be A-dreamin of my girl in Tennessee The Tennessee Stud's green eyes turned blue 'C (allcountrytabs.com)
