Counting Crows - Another Horsedreamers' Blues Lyrics
Margerys dreaming of the middle of the dayTiyuri to winPerfect dozen to placeMoney is the matter thats been on her mindTime ticks by her one race at a timeShes tryin to be a good girlAnd give em what they wantBut margerys dreaming of horsesLookin at a green skySun like a red eyeBright blue horses are the fortune she lives byShes tired and lonelyScared and depressedHer visions of one day go racing the nextShes trying to be a good girlAnd give em what they wantBut margerys dreaming of horsesMargie doesnt say anything all the way homeSo afraid shell awake to find shes all aloneMargerys wingspans all feathers and coke cans, andTv dinners and letters she wont send, andEvery race night is shot through with sunlightTrying to hit the big one one last time tonight for...Drunken fathers and stupid mothers andBoys who cant tell one girl from anotherSo she takes her pillsCareful and roundOne of these days shes gonna throw the whole bottle downBut shes trying to be a good girlAnd give em what they wantBut margerys dreaming of...Trying to be a good girlAnd give em what they wantBut margerys dreaming of horses
