From the Horse’s Mouth

God gave me fields of gold And trees too high to climb Runnin' rivers just like stallions let loose through the country side I wouldn't trade one sunset here On this 80 acre plot For all the high rise skyline lights that New York City's got A handshake will do just fine And I don't need no dotted line I drink my water from the stream coming down the hill My wine growing off the vine and moonshine from the still Have to see it to believe it cause there's bullshit all around And the truth only comes From the Horse's Mouth Blame it on my cowboy blood Yeah that's just how I was raised I won't say behind you back what I won't tell you to your face That's just the cowboy way I drink my water from the stream coming down the hill My wine growing off the vine and moonshine from the still Have to see it to believe it cause there's bullshit all around And the truth only comes From the Horse's Mouth (Eh, woo, eh woo) A handshake will do just fine I don't need no dotted line You can't run you can't hide When the truth looks you in the eye I drink my water from the stream coming down the hill My wine growing off the vine and moonshine from the still Have to see it to believe it cause there's bullshit all around And the truth only comes From the Horse's Mouth Water from the stream (Ew, ew ew) Wine right off the vine Gonna have to see it to believe it cause there's bullshit all around And the truth only comes From the Horse's Mouth