Lyrics Racehorse Haynes - Tom Russell

Somebody better call Racehorse Haynes
Somebody better call Racehorse Haynes
I didn't kill nobody, never seen her before
A man of my means, a Chinese whore
I got a lawyer in Houston, with juice and the brains
Let the big horse run, Racehorse Haynes
Somebody better call Racehorse Haynes
Somebody better call Racehorse Haynes
He's a thoroughbred lawyer, he ain't no hack
He's Man-O-War on any a ya'll fairground tracks
He can run on the grass, on the mud when it rains
Yeah put ya money on Racehorse Haynes
Somebody better call Racehorse Haynes
Somebody better call Racehorse Haynes
Down here in Texas, ya see, money still talks
You murder your wife, you still gonna walk
You blacks and chicanos, whoa ain't it a shame
You goin' up to Huntsville if you can't afford Haynes
Somebody better call Racehorse Haynes
Somebody better call Racehorse Haynes
Show me the phone, lend me the dime
I ain't rollin over, I ain't doing no time
Ain't cop'n no plea, I'm hip to your game
I ain't talk'n to no one except Racehorse Haynes
Somebody better call Racehorse Haynes
Somebody better call Racehorse Haynes
Somebody better call Racehorse Haynes
Somebody better call Racehorse Haynes