| Song | Tennessee Stud |
| Artist | Chet Atkins |
| Artist | Jerry Reed |
| Album | Me And Jerry |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Along about eighteen, twenty-five | |
| I left Tennessee very much alive | |
| I never would've made it through the Arkansas mud | |
| If I hadn't been ridin'g on the Tennessee Stud | |
| Had a trouble with my sweetheart's Pa | |
| One of her brothers was a bad outlaw | |
| I sent her a letter about my Uncle Fudd | |
| And I rode away on the Tennessee Stud | |
| The Tennessee Stud was long and lean | |
| The color of the sun and his eyes were green | |
| He had the nerve and he had the blood | |
| And there never was a horse like Tennessee Stud | |
| We drifted on down into no man's land | |
| Across that river called, Rio Grande | |
| I raced my horse with the Spaniard's foe | |
| 'Til I got me a skin full of silver and gold | |
| Now me and the gambler, we couldn't agree | |
| We got in a fight over Tennessee | |
| We jurked our guns and he fell with a thud | |
| We rode right back across Arkansas | |
| I whupped her brother and I whupped her Pa | |
| When I found that girl with the golden hair | |
| She was ridin' that Tennessee Mare | |
| Now there's a little baby on the cabin floor | |
| A little horse colt playin' out the door | |
| I loved the girl with the golden hair | |
| And the Tennessee Stud loves the Tennessee Mare |
| Along about eighteen, twentyfive | |
| I left Tennessee very much alive | |
| I never would ve made it through the Arkansas mud | |
| If I hadn t been ridin g on the Tennessee Stud | |
| Had a trouble with my sweetheart s Pa | |
| One of her brothers was a bad outlaw | |
| I sent her a letter about my Uncle Fudd | |
| And I rode away on the Tennessee Stud | |
| The Tennessee Stud was long and lean | |
| The color of the sun and his eyes were green | |
| He had the nerve and he had the blood | |
| And there never was a horse like Tennessee Stud | |
| We drifted on down into no man s land | |
| Across that river called, Rio Grande | |
| I raced my horse with the Spaniard s foe | |
| Til I got me a skin full of silver and gold | |
| Now me and the gambler, we couldn t agree | |
| We got in a fight over Tennessee | |
| We jurked our guns and he fell with a thud | |
| We rode right back across Arkansas | |
| I whupped her brother and I whupped her Pa | |
| When I found that girl with the golden hair | |
| She was ridin that Tennessee Mare | |
| Now there s a little baby on the cabin floor | |
| A little horse colt playin out the door | |
| I loved the girl with the golden hair | |
| And the Tennessee Stud loves the Tennessee Mare |
| Along about eighteen, twentyfive | |
| I left Tennessee very much alive | |
| I never would ve made it through the Arkansas mud | |
| If I hadn t been ridin g on the Tennessee Stud | |
| Had a trouble with my sweetheart s Pa | |
| One of her brothers was a bad outlaw | |
| I sent her a letter about my Uncle Fudd | |
| And I rode away on the Tennessee Stud | |
| The Tennessee Stud was long and lean | |
| The color of the sun and his eyes were green | |
| He had the nerve and he had the blood | |
| And there never was a horse like Tennessee Stud | |
| We drifted on down into no man s land | |
| Across that river called, Rio Grande | |
| I raced my horse with the Spaniard s foe | |
| Til I got me a skin full of silver and gold | |
| Now me and the gambler, we couldn t agree | |
| We got in a fight over Tennessee | |
| We jurked our guns and he fell with a thud | |
| We rode right back across Arkansas | |
| I whupped her brother and I whupped her Pa | |
| When I found that girl with the golden hair | |
| She was ridin that Tennessee Mare | |
| Now there s a little baby on the cabin floor | |
| A little horse colt playin out the door | |
| I loved the girl with the golden hair | |
| And the Tennessee Stud loves the Tennessee Mare |