The Legendary Shack Shakers - Pony to Bet On lyrics

Past your prime, put out to pasture I ... promptly do bet on those ... Within her days she was no filly ba*tard(?) till that one fateful winter so cold Yeah, all the bookies and betters never banked on the weather that sick december bug in the the air The points kept on spreading Till you cut off to winnin' and left me with a tired ol' gray mare Well now the the pony to bet on is the old nag I sit on Getting drunk in the .. brush her hair The pony to bet on, yeah well she's a fat one but not as fat as the tears that I shed So I walk her to bed That ... bottle stretched(?) home(?) Well our tarnished old .. and .. is emtpy The weeds and roses have withered away But the whiskey and the bullets are plenty How I wish you were here with us today We went from trophies and ... Full of hayrides for cripples and small town parades down to the fair Well now the the pony to bet on is the old nag I sit on Getting drunk in the .. brush her hair The pony to bet on, yeah well she's a fat one but not as fat as the tears that I shed So I walk her to bed That ... bottle stretched(?) home(?) Yeah I walk her to bed two losers ... bottle ....