Wildfire

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

They say she died one winter

When there came a killing frost

And the pony she named Wildfire

Busted down his stall

In a blizzard he was lost

Ran calling Wildfire

She ran calling Wildfire

Calling Wildfire

So, by the dark of the moon I planted

But there came an early snow

There's been an old hoot owl howling

Outside my window now, six nights in a row

She's coming for me I know

And on Wildfire we're both gonna go

We'll be riding Wildfire

We'll be riding Wildfire

We'll be riding Wildfire

On Wildfire we're going to ride her

We're gonna leave [inaudible] busting behind

Get the hard times right on out of our mind

Riding Wildfire