Amerika

Wildfire

Amerika
She Comes Down From Yellow Mountain
On a Dark Flat Land She Rides
On a Pony She Named Wildfire
With a Whirl Wind By Her Side
On a Cold Nebrasken Night

Oh They Say She Died One Winter
When There Came a Killing Frost
And the Pony She Named Wildfire
Busted Down and Stalled
In a Blizard He Was Lost

Chorus
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
It's Been a Hoot in Hell in My Window Now
For Six Nights in a Row
Shes Comeing For Me I Know
And On Wildfire We're Both Gonna Go

Will Be Riding Wildfire
Will Be Riding Wildfire
Will Be Riding Wildfire
We're Gonna Ride
We're Gonna Leave
Riding Wildfire

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