Wildflowers and Wild Horses (Single Version)

In the middle of the night

I hear a cornfield coyote cry

Up at the moon no matter what

Sky, I'm layin' under

In the eye of a hurricane

When I got one foot in the grave

I'll dig my boots into the dirt

And face the rollin' thunder

I'm five generations of blazin' a trail

Through barbed-wire and valleys and overgrown dells

I'm barefoot and bareback and born tough as nails

Whoa, oh, oh

I'm four-fifths of reckless and one-fifth of Jack

I push like a daisy through old sidewalk cracks

Yeah, my kinda crazy's still runnin' its courses with

Wildflowers and wild horses

It's in the water, in my veins

That bread of heaven falls like rain

So I'm taken care of either way

Make somethin' out of how I'm made

Until I hitch a ride on glory's train

I'm five generations of blazin' a trail

Through barbed-wire and valleys and overgrown dells

I'm barefoot and bareback and born tough as nails

Whoa, oh, oh

I'm four-fifths of reckless and one-fifth of Jack

I push like a daisy through old sidewalk cracks

Yeah, my kinda crazy's still runnin' its courses with

Wildflowers and wild horses

I'm five generations of blazin' a trail

Through barbed-wire and valleys and overgrown dells

I'm barefoot and bareback and born tough as nails

Whoa, oh, oh

I'm four-fifths of reckless and one-fifth of Jack

I push like a daisy through old sidewalk cracks

Yeah, my kinda crazy's still runnin' its courses with

Wildflowers and wild horses

Yeah, my kinda crazy's still runnin' its courses with

Wildflowers and wild horses

Wildflowers and wild horses