Charlotte Gainsbourg Trick Pony

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