Wild Horses

As the sun goes down on the Arizona plain
And the wind whistles by like a runaway train
Hey hey hey, it's a beautiful thing
Well it's me and you and a flatbed truck
My heart kicking over like a whitetail buck
Hey hey hey, in the middle of spring

You can cut me deep
You can cut me down
You can cut me loose
It's okay
Yeah, yeah, it's okay

You can kick and scream
You can slap my face
You can set my wheels on a high speed chase
Oh, you, no matter what you do

Wild horses could not drag me away from you
Wild horses could not drag me away from you

Well, as the sky falls down from the midnight blue
Spittin' like bullets on a hot tin roof
Hey hey hey, it's a beautiful sound
Oh, well it's me and you in a flatbed truck
In a foot of mud just my luck
Hey hey hey, a hundred miles out of town

You can call me a fool
You can call me blind
You can call it quits
I can't hear a word that you said
What you said

'Cause if I had you once
I'm gonna have you twice
I'm gonna follow my heart instead of good advice
Oh, you, no matter what you do

Oh, they could not drag me away from you
Wild horses could not drag me away from you

Alright now

Well, as the sun goes down on the Arizona plain
The wind whistles by like a runaway train
It's a beautiful thing

Wild horses could not drag me away from you
Wild horses could not drag me away from you

Oh, they could not drag, they could not drag me away
From you, from you

Yeah, from you
Yeah, from you
Form you
Yeah, you
Ooh, you

Well, as the sun goes down on the Arizona plain
The wind whistles by like a runaway train
Oh, a runaway train
Alright!

A runaway, runaway, runaway, runaway train

A runaway train
I wanna run away, I wanna run away

Well, as the sun goes down on the Arizona plain
It's a beautiful thing



Credits
Writer(s): Roy Freeland, Gino Vannelli
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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