Runaway Horses

Oh my heck so

Yeah the ute stampede

I mean that's a tradition for sure

Um one year we were

It was raining all like stampedes

And this horse come out and everyone you know

Said it was supposed to be the

Best and it fell in the mud and

I mean you could see its leg just totally snapped

It was just hanging there

And the girl you know laid

It was the saddest thing

I mean i think mostly crowd was crying

She set up and laid over her horse

And just cried and hugged her horse and

Cause she knew that

You know that was her last moments with that horse

Small town girl

Coca cola grin

Honeysuckle skin

Born beneath the ready sign of a strawberry moon

Small town girl

Shows up for her friends

Crazy bout the bands

I was there when she firstput away childish things

We had spring in our heels

Unwavering forces

Head first into the unknown

Like runaway horses

In a fever till the end

And every step is a silver prayer

In the face of a hard wind

You traded school

For wedding rings

And rent invitation scent of you and him by a barn

Out on the edge of town

Small town girl

Put your dreams on ice

Never thinking twice

Truly forget and some that you never will

It was a promise in our stride

But we changed courses

Headfirst into the unknown

Like runaway horses

In a fever till the end

With every step is a silver prayer

In the face of a hard wind

Like runaway horses

It's a long way back home again

Lip is a silver prep

In the face of a hard

Wind