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