I crack out my saddle at daylight, throw a leg over and ride
The voice of the morning whispers and soothes me deep inside
And hope is born in another day
Out here
The rhythm of the trail gently rocks me like a baby in a mothers arms
A cool breeze kisses and caresses and nothing can do me any harm
Im as free as the hawk circlin above
Out here
The hills are washed in a deep, deep blue as they bask in the twilights glow
The day is done and all is calm, my pony hangs his head low
My troubles are all behind me
Out here