Trick Pony — Charlotte Gainsbourg

Train, train Come and gone My rum coco My cold empty Shake, shake Sugaree Shoo, shoo fly Don't come back again

X X the eyes C. C. Rider riding On the morning tide To the fall horizon Sic, sic the wolves And hope it don't get ugly A trick pony He don't know me He don't know me at all

Knock, knock Go away Pull the trigger And see your shadow laughing Transatlantic There's no one there It's no cold comfort With your conscience calling

X X the eyes C. C. Rider riding On the morning tide To the fall horizon Sic, sic the wolves And hope it don't get ugly A trick pony He don't know me He don't know me at all