Hall Tom T - Running wild

In the shadow of the saddle running wild and running free In a herd of running mustangs there's a part of you and me Broken spirit broken promises make them fear the sight of man In the shadow of the saddle lives the wild horse bronco band Call 'em cayuse call 'em broncos call 'em mustangs call 'em free In the shadow of the saddle let them run boys let them be[ harmonica ]We have changed the land and water just to fit our selfish needs Now the shadow of the saddle falls across these galant steeds Oh the Spanish and the Indians gave them freedom in the sun In the name of God and Nature let them run boys let them run Call 'em cayuse call 'em broncos...