He Rides the Wild Horses
Just a [E]rodeo drifter, he [A]comes and he [E]goes,
Like a wild wind that blows in the [B7]night.
The highways and backroads are all that he knows,
Heí… l be gone with the morniní… grey light.
Like a blue norther howlin?like the tumbleweeds blow,
Thereí… no way to settle him down.
His spirití… as wild as the horses he rides,
His freedom he wears like a crown.
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And he rides the wild horses,
The same blood flows through their veins.
Yes he rides the wild horses,
Like the horses heí… l never be tamed.
Heí… l never be broke, he woní… be tied down,
Heí… l never wear no maní… brand.
He woní… fit in with the nine to five crowd
Cause moviní… all he understands.
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