He Rides The Wild Horses

Just a rodeo drifter, he comes and he goes
Like a wild wind that blows in the night
The highways and backroads are all that he knows
He'll be gone with the morning's grey light

Like a blue norther howlin', like a tumbleweed's blow
There's no way to [C7]settle him down
His spirit's as wild as the horses he ɾides
His freedom he wears like [F]a crown

And he ɾides the wild horses
The same blood flows through their veins
Yes he ɾides the wild horses
Like the horses he'll never be [Am]tamed

He'll never be [Am]broke, he won't be [Am]tied down
He'll never wear no man's brand
And he wont fit in with the nine to [C7]five crowd
Cause movin's all [Em]he understands

And he ɾides the wild horses
The same blood flows through their veins
Yes he ɾides the wild horses
Like the horses he'll never be [Am]tamed

And he ɾides the wild horses
The same blood flows through their veins
Yes he ɾides the wild horses
Like the horses he'll never be [Am]tamed