Glen Campbell — This Old White Mule of Mine

Well a way up high in the mountains In the kingdom of the Pine I lived with the best old pal I know That old white mule of mine When they have a dance in the valley I quit my job at the still I climb aboard my old white mule An go ridin' down the hill Oh his back's caved in and he's mighty thin But his legs are strong and fine I sing a song as we go along This old white mule of mine He shares my joys and sorrows He shares my bed and my wine He even wants to share my girl But that's where I draw the line The other night we quarreled And I called him a nasty name So he kicked me down the mountain side But I love him just the same Oh his back's caved in and he's mighty thin But his legs are strong and fine So I sing a song as he carries me on This old white mule of mine Well the judgment day's a-coming And the Golden Stars I'll climb I know St. Peter will welcome me And this old white mule of mine Oh his back's caved in and he's mighty thin But his legs are strong and fine I sing my song as he carries me on This old white mule of mine