Well I had to shoot the lame horse
It's extra useless leg
Cut my hand, pray for rain
Well I had to shoot the lame horse
To take him down a peg
Cut my hand, pray for rain
And I'd do it again, I'd do it again
You don't have to look the gift horse
And stab him in the mouth
It's such, such the nag
Outdoor operations are no longer fun
Make it do the high dive, set up for a fall
Follow Mr.Finlay's law
And I'd do it again, I'd do it again
You don't have to look the gift horse
And stab him in the mouth
It's such, such the nag
High diving horses look so small
High diving horses look so small
High diving horses look so small
Outdoor operations
Are no longer fun
Make it do the high dive
Set up for a fall
High diving horses look so small
And I'd do it again, I'd do it again
You don't have to look the gift horse
And stab him in the mouth
It's such, such the nag