Fifteen Hands - Rock Plaza Central

There’s somethings i like about you

There’s somethings i like about you

Like the smell of your breath

As it comes across my neck

But houses don’t always like what they do

No, horses don’t always get to like what they do

There’s a cold bead of sweat on your belly

It expires as it alights on my shoulders

And now i’ve got you here by my side

While i’m getting bolder

And there were angels lining up in the valley

They took off into the air with a smolder

And when the glare of the snow hit the people down below

It was over

And i’ve got fifteen hands

I can take you to heaven

I’ve got fifteen hands

I can take you to heaven

I’ve got fifteen hands,

That’s four more than eleven

And eight more than seven

So you’d better kick out with all you can master

You’ve gotta kick out with all you can master

And we expire with a spectacular luster

On our lips and our shoulders

And there’s somethings i like about you

Yeah, there’s somethings i like about you

But horses don’t always like what they do

Oh, horses don’t always like what they do