Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wade Hayes
Vocals
Liana Manis
Background Vocals
John Wesley Ryles
Background Vocals
Rob Hajacos
Fiddle
Aubrey Haynie
Fiddle
Biff Watson
Acoustic Guitar
Mark Casstevens
Acoustic Guitar
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Chris Leuzinger
Electric Guitar
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Sonny Garrish
Steel Guitar
Bruce Bouton
Steel Guitar
Glenn Worf
Bass Guitar
Michael Rhodes
Bass Guitar
Chad Cromwell
Drums
Lonnie Wilson
Drums
John Hobbs
Keyboards
R. Wynans
Organ
John Jarvis
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ronnie Dunn
Producer
Terry McBride
Producer
Ricky Cobble
Assistant Engineer
Rich Hanson
Assistant Engineer
David Bryant
Assistant Engineer
Dave Beller
Assistant Engineer
Jed Hacket
Assistant Engineer
John Saylor
Assistant Engineer
Julian King
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
(Danny Wells/Jill Wood)
In spite of the name, Independence, Kansas
Didn't grow many wild roses
But she was young and restless
And I loved her though holding her down was hopeless
I wanted her to say she couldn't live without
The life I had to offer but all she could talk about
Was faraway dreams, cities she'd never seen
How do I find that girl when she could be
Out there anywhere she just up and left
She didn't leave a forwarding address
Or a trail for my lonely heart to follow
Which one of those four winds should I go chasing
She could be in a million places I guess
Up north, down south, back east, out west
She could be up in the Windy City
Where the world spins a little bit faster
Or gettin' a tan down in Miami that might be where I'd catch her
Maybe back in Virginia, her cousin lives there
Out in Arizona, she'd fit in anywhere
It's anyone's guess where she came to rest
My one chance for happiness is
Out there anywhere she just up and left
She didn't leave a forwarding address
Or a trail for my lonely heart to follow
Which one of those four winds should I go chasing
She could be in a million places I guess
Up north, down south, back east, out west
I'm sitting here at a four-way intersection
Praying Lord won't you point me in the right direction
She could be
Out there anywhere she just up and left
She didn't leave a forwarding address
Or a trail for my lonely heart to follow
Which one of those four winds should I go chasing
She could be in a million places I guess
Up north, down south, back east, out west
Up north, down south, back east, out west
Writer(s): Danny Wells, Jill Lynette Wood
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