Wylie Gustafson (Two Medicine Music) BMI
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I crack out my saddle at daylight, throw a leg over and ride
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The voice of the morning whispers and soothes me deep inside
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And hope is born in another day¡¦
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Out here
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The rhythm of the trail gently rocks me like a baby in a mother¡¯s arms
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A cool breeze kisses and caresses and nothing can do me any harm
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I¡¯m as free as the hawk circlin¡¯ above¡¦
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Out here
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The hills are washed in a deep, deep blue as they bask in the twilight¡¯s glow
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The day is done and all is calm, my pony hangs his head low
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My troubles are all behind me¡¦
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Out here
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Out Here
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| Wylie & The Wild West Show |
