| She’s an angel in a one horse town,
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| Like a rolling cloud surrounded in blue.
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| She’s a stranger to the wise advice.
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| Rather roll the dice than settle for good.
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| And she’s the wildest heart I know.
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| She’s the wildest heart I know.
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| She’s the wildest heart I know.
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| Out there runnin' free, riding on a dream,
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| The wildest heart I know.
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| On the weekend, she don’t need no rest.
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| She dancing pirouettes outside in the sun.
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| She don’t worry when the bad news comes.
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| Keeps her head up high and song in her lungs.
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| And she’s the wildest heart I know.
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| She’s the wildest heart I know.
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| She’s the wildest heart I know.
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| Out there runnin' free, riding on a dream,
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| The wildest heart I know.
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| She’s an angel of a different kind
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| Not the type you’ll find out there on a cloud. |