Lyrics:

(Michael M. Murphey - Larry Cansler)

she Comes Down From Yellow Mountain
on The 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 He Busted Down His Stall
and In A Blizzard He Was Lost.

she Went Callin' Wildfire, Callin' Wildfirem Callin' Wildfire.

by The Dark Of The Moon I Planted
but There Came An Early Snow
there's Been A Hoot Owl Howlin' By 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 Wildfire, Riding Wildfire, Riding Wildfire/

on Wildfire We'll Ride
we're Gonna Leave Sodbustin' Behind
get These Hard Times Right On Out
of Our Minds Riding Wildfire...