Faster horses
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I happened to hear her being interviewed on America on our XM
radio on one of my trips to Wyoming in 2005. I bought the CD
that they talked about and I liked it sooo much then, but it
even gets better with age. I'm bored, and
this CD is so different than anything I know of out there, so I
am going to post the words to one of the songs. The CD is called
"The Last Wild Place." Beautiful music, beautiful songs.
She has a website www.lacyjdalton.com but I had some problems
getttin on it. If it is working, I think you can download some of the songs
or maybe part of some songs. The CD is really incredible and so
very different. She has her own recording studio because Nashville
and her record company wouldn't allow her to do these songs.
The Last Wild Place
Well you come from California, you come from Kansas too...
Some come down from Canada, or maybe Timbuktu
Well some of you have money, more of you have none
But you're all lookin' for something, every mother's son
Ya' say you're feeling burned out. You could use a little space
Come on in you restless heart. To the last wild place.
Well some of us are scared to live, some 'r scared to die
Some of us will tell the truth, 'n more of us will lie
While some 'r born to fool around, 'n some love only one
Some hearts have been broke so bad they cannot trust no one
'n ya say you're feeling burned out, You could use a little space
Welcome home you restless heart. To the last wild place.
Ya' feel that wind that's softly blowin? The sun that's smilin on your face?
That honey wine it's flowin. Here in the last wild place.
There's those who live for power, 'n those who live for fame
Those who love the gold too much do anything for gain
Well the brave among us fight the fight, a coward always runs
And every soul has secrets boys--every single one.
Ya say you're feeling burned out. You could use a little space
Well it's right there in your restless hearts. In the last wild place.
We're so glad to see you cousin. Let your hair down, it's no disgrace
Don't look back, it don't mean nothin'. Here in the last wild place.
We're so glad to see you dancin'. Come on laugh, it's no disgrace
Don't look back, it don't mean nothin'. Here in the last wild place.
radio on one of my trips to Wyoming in 2005. I bought the CD
that they talked about and I liked it sooo much then, but it
even gets better with age. I'm bored, and
this CD is so different than anything I know of out there, so I
am going to post the words to one of the songs. The CD is called
"The Last Wild Place." Beautiful music, beautiful songs.
She has a website www.lacyjdalton.com but I had some problems
getttin on it. If it is working, I think you can download some of the songs
or maybe part of some songs. The CD is really incredible and so
very different. She has her own recording studio because Nashville
and her record company wouldn't allow her to do these songs.
The Last Wild Place
Well you come from California, you come from Kansas too...
Some come down from Canada, or maybe Timbuktu
Well some of you have money, more of you have none
But you're all lookin' for something, every mother's son
Ya' say you're feeling burned out. You could use a little space
Come on in you restless heart. To the last wild place.
Well some of us are scared to live, some 'r scared to die
Some of us will tell the truth, 'n more of us will lie
While some 'r born to fool around, 'n some love only one
Some hearts have been broke so bad they cannot trust no one
'n ya say you're feeling burned out, You could use a little space
Welcome home you restless heart. To the last wild place.
Ya' feel that wind that's softly blowin? The sun that's smilin on your face?
That honey wine it's flowin. Here in the last wild place.
There's those who live for power, 'n those who live for fame
Those who love the gold too much do anything for gain
Well the brave among us fight the fight, a coward always runs
And every soul has secrets boys--every single one.
Ya say you're feeling burned out. You could use a little space
Well it's right there in your restless hearts. In the last wild place.
We're so glad to see you cousin. Let your hair down, it's no disgrace
Don't look back, it don't mean nothin'. Here in the last wild place.
We're so glad to see you dancin'. Come on laugh, it's no disgrace
Don't look back, it don't mean nothin'. Here in the last wild place.