Lyrics:

on the top of an office blocksits a man of business, a man of meanshe's got intrays and ashtrayshe is up to his neck
in computers and tragedy queensundermining his overdraft with lunches with the presidenthe got indecision and indigestionan
d he wonders where the last ten million wentbut what do i get when i say to his face?let me take you to a better placewild
horses wouldn't drag me therewild horses wouldn't make me carei know where i belongand i've been here too longwild horses w
ouldn't drag me therewild horses wouldn't make me carei know where i belongand i've been here too longon the side of a mou
ntainlives a man of nature, a man of peacehe got no food and no moneyand he's waiting for his merciful releaseworks his fing
ers to the bonejust to make it through the winter snowshe's got nothing to do and no one to do it toand he wonders where the
buffalo goesbut what do i get when i say to his face?let me take you to a better placewild horses wouldn't drag me therew
ild horses wouldn't make me carei know where i belongand i've been here too longwild horses wouldn't drag me therewild hors
es wouldn't make me carei know where i belongand i've been here too longwild horses wouldn't drag me therewild horses would
n't make me carei know where i belongand i've been here too longwild horses wouldn't drag me therewild horses wouldn't make
me carei know where i belongand i've been here too long