Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cody Johnson
Lead Vocals
Brian Pruitt
Drums
David Dorn
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Connors
Songwriter
Jeremy Spillman
Songwriter
Trent Willmon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bart Busch
Engineer
Jack Clarke
Mixing Engineer
Trent Willmon
Producer
Lyrics
You're like wakin' in the mornin' by a mountain stream
You're like watchin' that eagle floatin' on the breeze
And as I listen to you dreamin' by my side
I wish I could call you mine
But you belong where the four winds blow
Out where the untamed mustang roam
Like a sweet summer rain passin' through
Never seen anything wild as you
I could stay with you like this
'Til the day love don't exist
Wildflowers bloom in an open field
And wither in a vase on a windowsill
And you belong where the four winds blow
Out where the untamed mustang roam
Like a sweet summer rain passin' through
Never seen anything wild as you
There's a part of me that prays
That you'll hang up your wings someday
But the part that truly does love you
Always hopes you never do
'Cause you belong where your heart can be
Out in the open, wild, and free
Like a sweet summer rain passin' through
Ain't never seen anything wild as you
You belong where the four winds blow
Out where the untamed mustang roam
Like a sweet summer rain passin' through
Never seen anything wild as you
You belong where the four winds blow
Out where the untamed mustang roam
Like a sweet summer rain passin' through
Never seen anything wild as you
Writer(s): Jeremy Spillman, Trent Willmon, Michael Connors
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