Chris LeDoux
Chris LeDoux
Chris LeDoux
Chris LeDoux
Chris LeDoux
Chris LeDoux
Chris LeDoux
Chris LeDoux
Chris LeDoux
Chris LeDoux
Chris LeDoux
Just a rodeo drifter, he comes and he goes
Like a wild wind that blows in the night
The highways and backroads are all that he knows
He'll be gone with the mornin' grey light
Like a blue norther howlin' like the tumbleweeds blow
There's no way to settle him down
His spirit's as wild as the horses he rides
His freedom he wears like a crown
And he rides the wild horses
The same blood flows through their veins
Yes he rides the wild horses
Like the horses he'll never be tamed
He'll never be broke, he won'T be tied down
He'll never wear no man's brand
He won't fit in with the nine to five crowd
Cause movin' all he understands
And he rides the wild horses
The same blood flows through their veins
Yes he rides the wild horses
Like the horses he'll never be tamed
And he rides the wild horses
The same blood flows through their veins
Yes he rides the wild horses
Like the horses he'll never be tamed