Full Meaning of “Percheron Mules” Lyrics by Tyler Childers

The full meaning of “Percheron Mules” by Tyler Childers is not available in the search results. However, some insights can be gathered from the limited information provided:

  • The track “Percheron Mules” is described as a country song that fits well with Tyler Childers’ style
  • The song is mentioned alongside other live performances such as “Luke Chapter 2 Verses 8-10” and Childers’ version of “The Greatest Story Ever Told” by Bob Weir
  • Fans have expressed a desire for the release of “Percheron Mules”
  • The overall feeling of the album “Take My Hounds to Heaven” is described as Tyler Childers treading water and having a good time recording

Unfortunately, without access to the full lyrics or more in-depth analysis, it is challenging to provide a comprehensive understanding of the song’s meaning.

 

 

 

 

 

 

[Chorus]
Mammoth Jacks and Percheron mares
Grazin’ up and down my dreams
Nothin’ less than sixteen hands
I don’t wanna drag my feet
Anythin’ more small than that
It ain’t worth the feed it takes
Give me big ‘ol Mammoth Jacks
Throwin’ mules the size of tanks

[Verse 1]
Yeah, a team the size of tanks
And a hundred head of goat
When I get the pigpen built
I’m a find a couple of shoats
And I’ll name ’em after y’all
And they’ll all look just like me
Rollin’ ’round a pile of shit
Just as happy as can be

[Chorus]
Mammoth Jacks and Percheron mares (Mammoth Jacks and Percheron mares)
Grazin’ up and down my dreams
Nothin’ less than sixteen hands (Sixteen hands, sixteen hands)
I don’t wanna drag my feet (He don’t wanna drag his feet)
Anythin’ more small than that (Anythin’ more small than that)
It ain’t worth the feed it takes (It ain’t worth the feed it takes)
Give me big ‘ol Mammoth Jacks (Mammoth Jacks, Mammoth Jacks)
Throwin’ mules the size of tanks

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[Verse 2]
Yeah, a team of Percheron mules
Pullin’ rebuilt number nine
Slidin’ stone boats ‘cross the hill
For to stack the stones so high
I don’t mind to beat the rock
But my back can’t take the haul
But with these here, Percheron mules
It ain’t troublin’ me at all, hey

[Instrumental Break]

[Bridge]
They don’t need their oil changed
They don’t burn gasoline (Woah-woah-woah)
They stock in all
The compost that I need (Compost that he needs)

[Chorus]
Mammoth Jacks and Percheron mares (Mammoth Jacks and Percheron mares)
Grazin’ up and down my dreams
Nothin’ less than sixteen hands (Sixteen hands, sixteen hands)
I don’t wanna drag my feet (He don’t wanna drag his feet)
Anythin’ more small than that (Anythin’ more small than that)
It ain’t worth the feed it takes (It ain’t worth the feed it takes)
Give me big ‘ol Mammoth Jacks (Mammoth Jacks, Mammoth Jacks)
Throwin’ mules the size of tanks

[Outro]
Give me big ‘ol Mammoth Jacks (Give him big ‘ol Mammoth Jacks)
Throwin’ mules the size of tanks

 

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