She comes down from yellow mountain On a dark, flat land she rides On a pony she named wildfire With a whirlwind by her side On a cold Nebraska night
Oh, they say she died one winter And there came a killing frost And the pony she named wildfire Busted down his stall And in a blizzard he was lost
She ran calling wildfire Calling wildfire Calling wildfire
By the dark of the moon I planted But there came an early snow There`s been a hoot owl howling by my window now For six nights in a row She`s coming for me I know And on wildfire we`re both gonna go
We`ll be riding with wildfire Riding with wildfire Riding with wildfire
On a wildfire we`re gonna ride We`re gonna leave sod bustin` behind Let these hard times right out if my mind Riding wildfire
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