Samson was a comfortable racehorse
Samson was born to be a racehorse
Samson gave us a pony and died
And one day Samson he kicked to the left
Samson he kicked to the right
Samson he kicked out the door
Samson he kicked out his light
Who knew his time had come
So when the boy pulled the trigger he was ready to go
She was screaming at the sun
He said it's alright with him
It's alright, it was alright with him
Delila, fell in love in the summertime
But Samson had too much pride
She called him black electra-glide
And one day Samson, he turned to the left
Samson he turned to the right
Something was moving through the grass
Something spooky and tight
It was a rattlesnake striking out from the bushes
And Samson was a hero only just in time
I want to be with you forever
And it was alright with him
Because his mane was long
And he was carved out of muscle
So he can be with us always
I know it's alright with him
I know it's alright with him
Samson grew old in the winter
But Samson still lived for the racing days
Flying round the racetrack
They were putting him out to graze
So one day Samson he kicked to the left
Samson he kicked to the right
Samson wouldn't wait for the doctor
Samson couldn't live through the night
Who knew his time had come
And a bullet would be quicker than a broken heart
And Delila, she was carrying his son