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Straddle her over the saddle

Tell her that you love her time and time again

When you speak those words don’t mean a thing

To her they’re just about everything

So straddle her over the saddle

Take Wild Red for a wild ride

 

(Chorus)

Red was raised wild and free

Her roots run deep in the bush country

She ain’t afraid, you’ll never see her tears

She cuts cattle, chops wood and ropes wild steers

You’ll break her heart with your heart of stone

With her head held high, she’ll ride off alone

Wild Red

 

Wild Red is strong and a real beauty

But all you want is what you see

You can’t see the love tucked way inside

And the pain that she tries so hard to hide

She’s hotter than a fire spread by the wind

Fly’s higher than an eagle on soaring wings

Wild Red

 

C. Plamondon/ J. Myrol © Avenir Publishing -SOCAN