Wild Horses (Live) - Gino Vannelli

Written by：Gino Vannelli/Roy Freeland

Where in the sun goes down on the Arizona plain

And the wind whistles by like a runaway train

Hey hey

It's a beautiful thing

Oh well it's me and you and a flatbed truck

My heart kicking over like a whitetail buck

Hey hey

In the middle of spring

You can cut me deep

You can cut me down

You can cut me loose

That's alright

It's okay

You can kick and scream

Slap my face

Set my wheels on a high speed chase

Oh you

No matter what you do

Could not drag me away

From you

Oh wild horses could not drag me away from you

Well as the sky falls down from the midnight blue

Spittin' like bullets on a hot tin roof

Hey hey

It's a beautiful sound

Oh well it's me and you in a flatbed truck

In a foot of red mud just my luck

Hey hey

A hundred miles out of town

You can call me a fool

You can call me blind

You can call it quits

I can't hear a word that you say

That you say

'Cause if I had you once

I'm gonna have you twice

Follow my heart instead of good advice

Oh you

No matter what you do

Oh wild horses could not drag me away from you

Oh they could not drag me away from you

Well as the sun goes down on the Arizona plain

And the wind whistles by like a runaway train

Hey hey

It's a beautiful thing

Oh they could not drag me away from you

Oh wild horses could not drag me away from you

Oooh

Yeah

They could not drag

They could not drag me away from you

Yeah you

Girl from you

From you

From you

Ohh

Well as the sun goes down on the Arizona plain

And the wind whistles by like a runaway train

Yeah

A runaway train

A runaway train

Runaway

Runaway

Runaway

Runaway

Runaway train

Common

You away train

Yeah hey

Well as sun goes down on the Arizona plain

And the wind whistles by

Like a runaway train

Ha