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Michael Martin Murphey
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Wildfire (Live)
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 When there came a killing frost And the pony she named Wildfire Busted down its stall In a blizard he was lost
She ran calling Wildfire She ran calling Wildfire She ran calling Wildfire
By the dark of the moon - I planted Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 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 Wildfire We'll be riding Wildfire We'll be riding Wildfire
On Wildfire we're gonna ride Gonna leave sodbustin' behind Get these hard times right on out of our minds Riding Wildffire
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