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Wylie And Wild West

I?ll find my way home Where luck is fickle and the days are long Danger is quick and the cattle are strong Married in movement, purpose and song On

gettin' closer Goin' faster than a roller coaster Love like yours will surely come my way Everyday, it's a gettin' faster Everyone says go ahead and

Wylie Gustafson (Two Medicine Music, BMI) Mountain waters meander down Coursing through her fertile ground Wild prairies, chokecherries Mmm?Montana

a man you did not anger The sky above, the mud below, the wind and rain, the sleet and snow Two horse thieves from Mexico drinkin' hard and singin'

as hooves of the horses have stirred They spurn disappointment and trample despair And drown with their drum beats the challenge of care With scarlet and

cowboy could ride Shaggy manes and trail dust Grandsons of Pegasus Slip off the blinders And head for the sky Saddle broncs and sagebrush Way back when

Wylie Gustafson (Two Medicine Music) BMI He?s a leather lover A rawhide man Throws a fifty foot houlihan Wears a flat brim hat And a mule skin wrap

country style We never played the kind of songs that'd drive anybody wild Played a railroad song with a stomping beat We played a blues song, kinda slow and