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

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.