Tracy Byrd
Tracy Byrd
Tracy Byrd
Tracy Byrd
Tracy Byrd
Tracy Byrd
Tracy Byrd
Tracy Byrd
Tracy Byrd
Tracy Byrd
Tracy Byrd
Tracy Byrd
She comes down from Yellow Mountain
On the dark flat land she rides
On a pony she named Wildfire
With a whirlwind by her side
On a cold Nebraska night
Oh, they say she died one winter
When there came a killing frost
And the pony she named Wildfire he busted down his stall
And in a blizzard he was lost
She went callin' Wildfire, callin' Wildfirem callin' Wildfire
By the dark of the moon I planted
But there came an early snow
There's been a hoot owl howlin' by my window now
For six nights in a row she's coming for me I know
And on Wildfire we're both gonna go/
We'll be riding Wildfire, riding Wildfire, riding Wildfire/
On Wildfire we'll ride
We're gonna leave sodbustin' behind
Get these hard times right on out
Of our minds riding Wildfire...
Wildfire was written by Larry Cansler & Michael Martin Murphey.
Wildfire was produced by Tracy Byrd & Billy Joe Walker Jr..