Since She Started to Ride - Jonathan Richman

She’s got a brown suntan startin' just above her collar

Her lower arms they’re brown, but the rest is kinda pale

She’d buy betadine if she only had a dollar

And she’d live out in the pasture if she only had a tail

And no I don’t see her much since she started with horses

No I don’t see her much since she started to ride

Well her jeans they get like a wet saddle blanket

And her boots are like you’d figure

And her car is full of hay

Horses, humans: if she had to rank it

You’d bet on they that canter

And them that need fly spray

And you see I don’t see her much since she started with horses

No I don’t see her much since she started to ride

Go boys, tell 'em all about it!

(guitar)

Canter and fender, barrel and mane

Don’t see her much since she started to train

Cannon bone, knee bone, forearm and arm

I don’t see her much when she heads for the barn

And she’s so satisfied when she’s riding and trainin'

She must just love that smell of the barn i would say

She’s so satisfied when she’s groomin' and grainin'

And she’s tired in the evening and she’s gone in the day

And no I don’t see her much since she started with horses

No I don’t see her much since she started to ride