Horse Poor - Corb Lund, Jaida Dreyer

Folks think you’re rich

When they see you got horses

Well that might be true

If my income sources

Weren’t eaten up

Every month on the boardage

For all of our four-legged friends

My accountant says

That my funds are depleted

But I keep my wealth

Right where I can see it

In pastures and barns

And in show arenas

Because of the money she spends

Well horse poor, horse poor

I sell one she buys two more

Luxuries we could afford

If we was rich and not horse poor

Well he must have forgot

The show where he met me

He said the way I sat

My saddle was sexy

He said a cowgirl like me

Was worth every penny

Better start making sense now my dear

You can build me a barn

And it better be heated

With a whole lotta stalls

And hire some kid to clean it

Buy me a stud

And smile when you feed it

Cause we’re just getting started 'round here

Well horse poor, horse poor

I sell one she buys three more

Luxuries we could afford

If we was rich and not horse poor

By the power invested

In me by the pony

You should be saddled

In this matrimony

I now pronounce you

Man wife and horses

You can kiss all your money goodbye

Well horse poor, horse poor

I sell one she buys four more

Luxuries we could afford

If we was rich and not horse poor

Horse poor, horse poor

I sell one she buys four more

Luxuries we could afford

If we was rich and not horse poor