Come ride the white horse, the horse dealer cried
Youll have a good trip; he cruelly lied
The first rides for free; those words did the trick
I rode off on his back but after I was sick.
The next time I saw him I asked after his horse
I wanted to ride, so he said but of course
He charged me a score! Which seemed pretty mean
But I rode off to heaven where Id never been.
When the journey was over, the horse brought me back
To a new hell on earth where I needed more smack.
I went to the horse dealer, I begged him for more
Then after that he came to my door.
The horse ran from heaven to hell with my soul
I was no longer the master, the horse had control.
The dealer looked different, horns, hooves and a tail.
Upon my return a guaranteed sale.
Fixed up once more, to the heavens I rode.
I tried chasing the dragon, it cost me much gold.
White horse plenty, my money had gone
So I stole for my habit though I knew it was wrong.
In prison white horses arent allowed in
I cried in pain, my body grew thin.
So this is my story of the horse riding days
Left with nothing but memories and confusing haze
So if you ride white horses, please ride them well
Because the white horse of heroin will take you to HELL.
Hey Paul - you heard/read the lyrics to James Brown 'King Heroin'??? Great words.
Hey Becks, So you're up at this ungodly hour? (for me!)
It's 10.50am here now - been up since 6am. As it goes Im just mailing you............... watch your emails.
Hi Becks! Didn't see this until now. Got watching "Sling Blade" on t.v. Love that movie. Got your mail. Now check yours!
