Old Kimball Songtext
von Matt Bauer

Old Kimball was a grey mare
Old Nelly was a brown
Old Kimball beat old Nelly
On the very first go ′round

And I see, and I see
On the fourth day of July

Her bridle is made of silver
Her harness is made of gold
And her blinders are made of riches
That have never yet been told

And I see, and I see
On the fourth day of July
And I see, and I see
On the fourth day of July


I get up in my buggy
With my lines in my hand
Good morning young lady
Good morning young man

And I see, and I see
On the fourth day of July
And I see, and I see
On the fourth day of July

Now often I wonder
What makes women love men
Then I look back and I wonder
What makes men love them

And I see, and I see
On the fourth day of July
And I see, and I see
On the fourth day of July