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She comes down from Yellow Mountain
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On a dark, flatland she rides
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On a pony she named Wildfire
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Whirlwind by her side
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On a cold Nebraska night.
They say she died one winter, When there came an early frost
And the pony she named Wildfire
Busted down its stall, in a blizzard she was lost.
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She ran calling Wild - fire,
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Calling Wild - fire,
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Calling Wi - i - ld - fi - i - re.
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By the dark of the moon I planted
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But there came an early snow.
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Been a hoot owl howlin' outside my window now,
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For six nights in a row.
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She's comin' for me, I know
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And on Wildfire we're both gonna go.
We'll be ridin' Wildfire, Ridin' Wildfire,
We'll be ridin' Wildfire, On Wildfire we're gonna ride,
Gonna leave sodbustin' behind.
Get these hard times right on out of our minds,
Ridin' Wildfire.
Composição de Larry Cansler, Martin Murphey Michael