I lay upon my bed.
Eyes closed real tight...

Swallow up your words, darling.
You think anyone will care...

A buckskin horse who was wild and free,
Dancing around, for he was only three...

Deep in the South Louisiana land,
Is a place that will always understand...

Have you ever noticed in this world,
Nobody is happy with what they've got...

If you don't understand my silence,
You won't understand my words...