She comes down from Yellow Mountain
On a dark, flat land she rides
On a pony she named Wildfire
With a whirlwind by her side
On a cold Nebraska night
Oh, they say she died one winter
When there came a killing frost
And the pony she named Wildfire
Busted down his stall
In a blizzard she was lost
She ran calling Wildfire
She ran calling Wildfire
She ran calling Wiiiiiillldfire
So by the dark of the moon I planted
But there came an early snow
'Been a hoot-owl howling outside my window now
For six nights in a row
She's coming for me, I know
And on Wildfire......... we're both gonna go
We'll be riding Wiiiiildfire
Riding Wiiiiiiildfire
Riding Wiiiiiiiiiiildfiiiiiire
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.comOn Wildfire we're gonna ride
Gonna leave sodbustin' behind
Get the hard times right on out of our minds
Riding Wiiiiiiiildfiiiiiiiiiiiire