No Man's Land
She might be 90-miles from Pecos
Light-years from anywhere
Goodbye on her cinnamon breath
Freedom in her hair
She's deep comancheria
Even in the Malibu sand
And even when she's in your arms, she's still
No man's land
So love her like a Mustang
Like a wild thing
Better let her run free
If she wants to love you
You let her love you
You give her everything
The fire in your chest
The very last breath of the boy who's unravelin'
The man who's obsessed with the woman, the girl
The wide open world in your hands
She's no man's land
She's purple heather on the high plains
Her heart's a mystery
You're lucky if you get a glimpse of
Her rose-hips among the weeds
She's a deep Sedona sunset
Behind the Santa Ana winds
You can hold her for forever, but she's still
No man's land
So love her like a Mustang
Like a wild thing
Better let her run free
If she wants to love you
You let her love you
You give her everything
The fire in your chest
The very last breath of the boy who's unravelin'
The man who's obsessed with the woman, the girl
The wide open world in your hands
She's no man's land
So love her like a Mustang
Like a wild thing
Better let her run free
If she wants to love you
You let her love you
You give her everything
The fire in your chest
The very last breath of the boy who's unravelin'
The man who's obsessed with the woman, the girl
The wide open world in your hands
She's no man's land
She's no man's land
She might be 90-miles from Pecos
Light-years from anywhere
Goodbye on her cinnamon breath
And freedom in her hair
Light-years from anywhere
Goodbye on her cinnamon breath
Freedom in her hair
She's deep comancheria
Even in the Malibu sand
And even when she's in your arms, she's still
No man's land
So love her like a Mustang
Like a wild thing
Better let her run free
If she wants to love you
You let her love you
You give her everything
The fire in your chest
The very last breath of the boy who's unravelin'
The man who's obsessed with the woman, the girl
The wide open world in your hands
She's no man's land
She's purple heather on the high plains
Her heart's a mystery
You're lucky if you get a glimpse of
Her rose-hips among the weeds
She's a deep Sedona sunset
Behind the Santa Ana winds
You can hold her for forever, but she's still
No man's land
So love her like a Mustang
Like a wild thing
Better let her run free
If she wants to love you
You let her love you
You give her everything
The fire in your chest
The very last breath of the boy who's unravelin'
The man who's obsessed with the woman, the girl
The wide open world in your hands
She's no man's land
So love her like a Mustang
Like a wild thing
Better let her run free
If she wants to love you
You let her love you
You give her everything
The fire in your chest
The very last breath of the boy who's unravelin'
The man who's obsessed with the woman, the girl
The wide open world in your hands
She's no man's land
She's no man's land
She might be 90-miles from Pecos
Light-years from anywhere
Goodbye on her cinnamon breath
And freedom in her hair
Credits
Writer(s): Luke Dick, Miranda Lambert
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