[00:00.000] 作曲 : Sturgill Simpson[00:15.729]Never was a finer breed than the steed that was Shamrock[00:19.995]Plain to see by his conformation that he came from the finest stock[00:23.761]Daddy was a black mammoth jack, mama was a thoroughbred mare[00:27.776]Had four white feet, wore a buckskin coat, wore a mohawk in his hair[00:31.539]Stood about 19 hands, didn't need no kick to go[00:35.554]Old Dood up top, deep in the saddle hollerin'[00:38.200]"Whoa, boy, whoa, whoa, boy, whoa"[00:51.762]Only ever had one rider, anyone else was gettin' bucked[00:57.032]'Cross any kind of land through the rain and snow and muck[01:00.796]Sure-footed as a billy goat with 33-inch ears[01:04.812]Clog dance on a snake with his front two feet and give coyotes the rear[01:08.826]Kick so hard, it sent them up and out of the stratosphere[01:12.974]Make a coyote fly so far it wouldn't land 'til next year[01:16.724]From the high top to the holler, no places Sham can't go[01:20.487]Old Dood up top, deep in the saddle hollerin'[01:23.210]"Whoa, boy, whoa, whoa, boy, whoa"[01:35.241]Ain't scared to cross that river, jump clear across that creek[01:42.016]Steed don't need no shoes when his hooves is one-foot thick[01:46.032]Leather and tack can't hold him back, he'll bite right through a bit[01:49.796]Rope bridle made of moorin' line was the only thing that fit[01:53.811]Hot on the bandit's trail, fence postin' through the snow[01:57.574]Old Dood up top, high in the saddle hollerin'[02:01.841]"Go boy go, go boy go"[02:05.856]"Go boy go, go boy go"