Lyrics:

on the top of an office block
sits a man of business, a man of means
hes got intrays and ashtrays
he is up to his neck in computers and tragedy queens
undermining his overdraft with lunches with the president
he got indecision and indigestion
and he wonders where the last ten million went
but what do i get when i say to his face?
let me take you to a better place

wild horses wouldnt drag me there
wild horses wouldnt make me care
i know where i belong
and ive been here too long
wild horses wouldnt drag me there
wild horses wouldnt make me care
i know where i belong
and ive been here too long

on the side of a mountainlives a man of nature, a man of peace
he got no food and no money
and hes waiting for his merciful release
works his fingers to the bone
just to make it through the winter snows
hes got nothing to do and no one to do it to
and he wonders where the buffalo goes
but what do i get when i say to his face?
let me take you to a better place

wild horses wouldnt drag me there
wild horses wouldnt make me care
i know where i belong
and ive been here too long
wild horses wouldnt drag me there
wild horses wouldnt make me care
i know where i belong
and ive been here too long
wild horses wouldnt drag me there
wild horses wouldnt make me care
i know where i belong
and ive been here too long
wild horses wouldnt drag me there
wild horses wouldnt make me care
i know where i belong
and ive been here too long