Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jordan Rainer
Lead Vocals
Texty
PAINTED HORSES
Well there's a place where the Indian paintbrush grows
They call it Oklahoma, but I call it home
And I hate that I've been gone so long
But that's the price you pay when you chase a song
Yeah, I love Tennessee, but my heart will always be...
where you can see
Bareback riders on the wind
When the sky goes black, and a storm rolls in
hear thunder a thousand hooves, across the open plains
I wanna see the world, but lay my bones
Where the rain beats down like a Chickasaw drum
Cause I belong to the land of painted horses
Well I'm a daughter of the whirlwind dust
Molded from red river mud
no matter where I go, there'll always be
A little mustang spirit guiding in me
Yeah, I love Tennessee, but at night I dream of...
Bareback riders on the wind
When the sky goes black, and a storm rolls in
hear thunder a thousand hooves, across the open plains
I wanna see the world, but lay my bones
Where the rain beats down like a Chickasaw drum
Cause I belong to the land of painted horses
When it's said and done, and my song is sung
I'm gonna raise my daughters and my sons
On a piece of land where roots grow deep
So they can see
Bareback riders on the wind,
colored drawings on their skin
Running with the buffalo, across the open plain
Like the ghosts of those who made their home
Where the rain beats down like a Chickasaw drum
I belong, to the land of painted horses
JORDAN RAINER - BLACK DIAMOND ROW/ASCAP
KEVIN BRANDT -BLACK DIAMOND ROW/BMI
Written by: Jordan Rainer
