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Wild Curve Ride (Remastered)

V5.5

[Verse 1] Dust kicking up in the midday heat She’s got those tight blue jeans hugging every line so sweet That crowd goes quiet when she walks in the pen Brunette hair flowing, turning every head again Blue eyes on the alley, staring down the lane Ready to unleash all that body and flame. [Chorus] And he loves the way her hips find curves Riding that horse with a steel set of nerves Every sway of her body, you can’t look away from She’s a wild, natural storm, and he’s trying to stay on The way she clears a barrel, sharp and fast Sweat on her skin, he’s hoping this ride will last. [Verse 2] She doesn't back down, she’s built out of grit Brunette waves falling as she leans in the split You can’t lasso her heart with a standard old rope Those blue eyes flash fire and burn through your hope Her curves in the saddle, every turn she runs Shining much brighter than the midday sun. [Chorus] 'Cause he loves the way her hips find curves Riding that horse with a steel set of nerves Every sway of her body, you can’t look away from She’s a wild, natural storm, and he’s trying to stay on Sweat on her shoulders, moving sharp and fast He’s chasing her down, praying this ride will last. [Bridge] He’s used to the dust and the pull of the leather But watching her move lights a whole new weather You don’t break a woman who’s riding this free You just lean in close, feel her heat, let her be. [Guitar Solo / Outro] Yeah, let her run. Brunette hair flying till the day is done. Blue eyes blazing on this long, wild ride. Keep turning those corners, hips in time with his side.