Lyrics: Jake Banfield/Jim Lavigne/Jackson Foote/Wylie Walton
Music: Jake Banfield/Jim Lavigne/Jackson Foote/Wylie Walton
songwriters：Jim Lavigne / Jackson Foote / Jake Banfield / Wylie Walton
A wild horse out the gate
Made her way downtown
Yeah, your heart about to break
But you gon' buy another round
'Round and around she go (go)
You might need a little more rope
If you wanna take her back home tonight, ooh
'Cause she got that black boots with the red lips
Sippin' on claw while she kissin' on me (while she kissin' on me)
Wild child with the southern belle style
Kinda girl you only see in your dreams
She the type of woman that gon' make you lose control (oh)
Yeah, she's somethin' wild, you might need a lasso
Lasso
Bring it in, throw it out, spin around
Like a lasso
Bring it in, throw it out, spin around
Like a lasso
Bring it in, throw it out, spin around
Like a lasso
Bring it in, throw it out, spin around
Like a lasso
Like a thief in the night (the night)
She'll be gone with the wind
That's the thing about a mustang
You ain't never tamin' him
Big bounty on her head (oh)
For all the cowboys left dead
Wanted everywhere out west
'Cause the way she fillin' out that dress with them
Black boots with the red lips
Sippin' on claw while she kissin' on me (on me)
Wild child with the southern belle style
Kinda girl you only see in your dreams
She the type of woman that gon' make you lose control (oh)
Yeah, she's somethin' wild, you might need a lasso
Lasso
Bring it in, throw it out, spin around (bring it in, throw it out)
Like a lasso (like a lasso)
Bring it in, throw it out, spin around
Like a lasso
Bring it in, throw it out, spin around (yeah)
Like a lasso
Bring it in, throw it out (throw it out), spin around
Like a lasso