[Mournful whistling]

[Mournful whistling]

[Verse 1]

You came in like a storm, kicking dust in the air,

With your high-heeled boots and your fiery stare.

But love ain’t a saddle you can tighten and pull,

‘Cause darling, I’m a cowboy, stubborn as a bull.

[Chorus]

I love my horse more than I love your ass,

She’s steady on the trail, she don’t talk back.

She carries my burdens, don’t give me no sass,

Yeah, I love my horse more than I love your ass.

[Mournful whistling]

[Verse 2]

You’re always complaining ’bout the mud on my boots,

The smell of the barn and my old worn-out suits.

But the sound of her hooves is a hymn to my soul,

And you’ll never outrun the way she makes me whole.

[Chorus]

I love my horse more than I love your ass,

She’s loyal as the sunrise, she’s built to last.

While you’re out there judging, she’s mowing the grass,

Yeah, I love my horse more than I love your ass.

[Mournful whistling]

[Bridge]

She don’t care ’bout money, don’t care ’bout my past,

She’s there every morning, unlike you—she’ll last.

No mind games, no heartaches, no whiskey in her glass,

I’ll take her over you, and I’ll never look back.

[Chorus]

I love my horse more than I love your ass,

She’s the wind in my freedom, she’s my first and last.

While you’re out there hollering, I’ll be riding fast,

Yeah, I love my horse more than I love your ass.

[Mournful whistling]

[Verse 3]

She don’t need no sweet-talking lies,

Just a bale of hay and a clear blue sky.

You keep spinning tales, thinking I can’t see,

But that saddle’s empty where you used to be.

[Chorus]

I love my horse more than I love your ass,

She’s steady on the trail, she don’t talk back.

She carries my burdens, don’t give me no sass,

Yeah, I love my horse more than I love your ass.

[Mournful whistling]

[Mournful whistling]

[Fade out with steel guitar and harmonica]