Southern country on my mind
When the wind begins to bite
I gave that old girl everything
Then left it all behind
Knife in my tires on the way
When tiredness turns to day
I taught myself to be alright
Got no more time to pray
I've been far and wide
Searching for my home
Flirting with disaster
Screaming on the road
Sea of soldiers on the line
Chopper in the sky
Fighting feels like yesterday
But thoughts refuse to die
I might ride along the range
Escape the city walls
Freedom from this iron cage
Hear the stallions roar
I've been far and wide
Searching for my home
Flirting with disaster
Screaming on the road