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Experience the soothing lyrics of Lainey Wilson's "Wildflowers and Wild Horses" on YouTube.
Wildflowers and Wild Horses Lyrics: Wildflowers / Wild horses / In the middle of the night / I hear a corn field coyote cry / Up at the moon no matter what / Sky I'm laying under / In the eye of a...
With wildflowers and wild horses I'm five generations Of blazing a trail Through barbed wire valleys and overgrown dells I'm barefoot and bareback and born tough as nails Whoa-ooh-oh, ooh-oh I'm four fifths of reckless And one fifth of jack I push like a daisy through old sidewalk cracks Yeah, my kinda crazy's still running its courses
Wildflowers And Wild Horses by Lainey WilsonAlbum: Bell Bottom CountrySpotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/0RPDH3HWdZFezwdy5xaRgx?si=2ad7400eec3248bbWildf...
Wildflowers and Wild Horses (Single Version) Lyrics: In the middle of the night / I hear a cornfield coyote cry / Up at the moon no matter what / Sky I'm layin' under / In the eye...
Wildflowers and Wild Horses Lyrics by Lainey Wilson- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Wildflowers Wild horses In the middle of the night I hear a corn field coyote cry Up at the moon no matter what Sky I'…
Lyrics for Wildflowers and Wild Horses by Lainey Wilson. Wildflowers and wild horses In the middle of the night I hear a cornfield coyote cry Up a...
Wildflowers and Wild Horses [Single Version] Lyrics by Lainey Wilson- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: In the middle of the night I hear a corn field coyote cry Up at the moon no matter what Sky I'm laying under In the eye…
With wildflowers and wild horses I'm five generations of blazing a trail Through barbed wire valleys and overgrown dells I'm barefoot and bareback and born tough as nails Whoa I'm four fifths of reckless and one fifth of jack I push like a daisy through old sidewalk cracks Yeah, my kinda crazy's still running its courses With wildflowers and ...
Wildflowers and Wild Horses Lyrics by Lainey Wilson. Wildflowers Wild horses In the middle of the night I hear a corn field coyote cry Up at the moon no matter what Sky I'm laying under In the ey...