Tom: D
D A
She rears her head, as I approach
G A
Her nostrils flared with fear
D A
Her eyes are wild, her mane is flyin'
G A
She's pinning back her ears
Chorus:
D A
And she won't come to me
D G
She won't come to me
D A
She won't come to anyone
D G
Who's frightened to be free
She stiffens and, she shivers and
She wheels and lopes away
Across the unfenced sections
I won't catch that mare today
So as I roam the prairies for
A chance to try again
Behind me through grasses drag
The braided leather reins
Chorus
She's broken well, her gait is sound
She'll pack a man all day
She's cowy and her mouth is good
She'll pen your restless strays
