She comes down yellow mountain on a dark flat land she rides On a pony she named Wildfire With a whirlwind by her side On a cold and Nebraska night
Oh they say she died one winter When there came a killing frost And the pony she named Wildfire Busted down his stall In a blizzard he was lost She ran calling Wildfire She ran calling Wildfire She ran calling Wildfire
By the dark of the moon I planted But there came an early snow There's been a hoot owl howling 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 We'll be riding Wildfire We'll be riding Wildfire
On Wildfire we're gonna ride Gonna leave somebody behind Yes she's always shining right out of my mind Riding Wildfire |