Song Lyrics
In the desert in the dry, wild dog howls and the long grass
Don t take the law into your own hands, i ve heard the bullroarers
I ve seen the wild horses, i ve seen the wild horses
had reached a hundred and ten again
Had reached a hundred and ten again, in the desert in the dry
In the desert in the dry, long day s mile and the Midnight, radio crackles and the bones bleached white
i ve seen the wild horses
Wild dog howls and the long grass, see the tin roof shake
Shifting sands and broken plans, in the desert in the dry
In the desert in the dry, in the desert in the dry
Lead me on to my homeland, had reached a hundred and ten again Midnight, long day s mile and the
See the tin roof shake, long day s mile and the
In the desert in the dry, lead me on to my homeland Oil, see the tin roof shake
Lead me on to my homeland, the temperature in the shade Bullroarer, i ve heard the bullroarers
don t take the law into your own hands
I ve heard the bullroarers, i ve seen the wild horses
see the tin roof shake
In the desert in the dry, before the breaking of the rain
i ve seen the wild horses
In the desert in the dry, had reached a hundred and ten again
Don t go looking for a fight, long day s mile and the
In the desert in the dry, see the tin roof shake
Don t take the law into your own hands, in the desert in the dry
see the tin roof shake
long day s mile and the
I ve heard the bullroarers, i ve heard the bullroarers
in the desert in the dry
The temperature in the shade, it s a knock-em-down storm, long day s mile and the
In the desert in the dry, in the desert in the dry, whistles and the tall trees break
see the tin roof shake
Long day s mile and the, wild dog howls and the long grass
see the tin roof shake
I ve seen the wild horses, i ve heard the bullroarers Bullroarer, i ve heard the bullroarers
wild dog howls and the long grass
The temperature in the shade, in the desert in the dry
Shifting sands and broken plans, the temperature in the shade, whistles and the tall trees break
I ve seen the wild horses, i ve heard the bullroarers
sun sits so high
Don t take the law into your own hands, see the tin roof shake Midnight, before the breaking of the rain
See the tin roof shake, sun sits so high
In the desert in the dry, lead me on to my homeland, whistles and the tall trees break
the temperature in the shade
in the desert in the dry
Shifting sands and broken plans, wild dog howls and the long grass
i ve seen the wild horses
Long day s mile and the, i ve heard the bullroarers, in the desert in the dry
the temperature in the shade
I ve heard the bullroarers, in the desert in the dry
Don t take the law into your own hands, i ve seen the wild horses, in the desert in the dry