I remember being about 9 or 10
came out ..
and .... I'll admit ..
I'd hoover around my little am/fm radio when it would come on
and listen passionately
and always had a little tear by the end.
I loved that song!
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She comes down from Yellow Mountain
On a 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
Busted down it's stall
In a blizzard he was lost
She ran callin', Wildfire
She ran callin', Wildfire
She ran callin', 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
On Wildfire, we're gonna ride
We're gonna leave, sodbustin' behind
Get these hard times right on out of our minds
Riding Wildfire
