Wild Horses

(álbum: Jordan: The Comeback - 1990)

Through the rails I spied
Your ponytail. I tried
With sugar cubes and they're O.K.
But I don't think
I'll catch you that way
I hate myself 'cause you're so cool
With your mocking eyes
"Won't you look at the old fool"

Wild horses I want to have
Wild horses I want to have
Wild horses I want to have
Wild horses I want to

Look at you unflawed
Now look at me plain overawed
Grace and looks take no credit for
Girl you're young
And they're part of the score
Like the chemicals at war in me
'Til I'm a wolf with an eye for the ponies

Wild horses I want to have
Wild horses I want to have
Wild horses I want to have
Wild horses I want to

I want extra time to play
Afternoons in the hay
It's a sorry way for a man to feel
But sentimental is part of the deal
I hate myself because it shows how
I'm a fool for your rodeo

Wild horses I want to have
Wild horses I want to have
Wild horses I want to have
Wild horses

Wild horses I want to have
Wild horses I want to have
Wild horses I want to have you