| Song | Wild as the Western Wind |
| Artist | REO Speedwagon |
| Album | Lost in a Dream |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Richard | |
| Lyrics:Gary Richrath Music:Gary Richrath | |
| Outlaw running from the law but he's | |
| Got nowhere to run to | |
| Big law he broke it and ran faster | |
| Than the lightning bolt | |
| Chasing down the golden sun, running away | |
| From the blue | |
| He ran with no direction in mind, just | |
| Running like a crazy colt | |
| And he's gonna run let the four winds slap his face | |
| He's gonna fly, let the sky be his guide | |
| He's gonna lie beneath a blanket of stars | |
| He's gonna run, wild as the western wind | |
| Bad lands are sheltering him, maybe Dakota's | |
| His home | |
| Red man's become his friend, when no one else | |
| Would have him | |
| There's an Indian woman who keeps him from | |
| Being alone | |
| She stands tall by his side, but the law's | |
| Got him out on a limb |
| zuo ci : Richard | |
| Lyrics: Gary Richrath Music: Gary Richrath | |
| Outlaw running from the law but he' s | |
| Got nowhere to run to | |
| Big law he broke it and ran faster | |
| Than the lightning bolt | |
| Chasing down the golden sun, running away | |
| From the blue | |
| He ran with no direction in mind, just | |
| Running like a crazy colt | |
| And he' s gonna run let the four winds slap his face | |
| He' s gonna fly, let the sky be his guide | |
| He' s gonna lie beneath a blanket of stars | |
| He' s gonna run, wild as the western wind | |
| Bad lands are sheltering him, maybe Dakota' s | |
| His home | |
| Red man' s become his friend, when no one else | |
| Would have him | |
| There' s an Indian woman who keeps him from | |
| Being alone | |
| She stands tall by his side, but the law' s | |
| Got him out on a limb |
| zuò cí : Richard | |
| Lyrics: Gary Richrath Music: Gary Richrath | |
| Outlaw running from the law but he' s | |
| Got nowhere to run to | |
| Big law he broke it and ran faster | |
| Than the lightning bolt | |
| Chasing down the golden sun, running away | |
| From the blue | |
| He ran with no direction in mind, just | |
| Running like a crazy colt | |
| And he' s gonna run let the four winds slap his face | |
| He' s gonna fly, let the sky be his guide | |
| He' s gonna lie beneath a blanket of stars | |
| He' s gonna run, wild as the western wind | |
| Bad lands are sheltering him, maybe Dakota' s | |
| His home | |
| Red man' s become his friend, when no one else | |
| Would have him | |
| There' s an Indian woman who keeps him from | |
| Being alone | |
| She stands tall by his side, but the law' s | |
| Got him out on a limb |