Hoof Beat

Fly like the wind
Break away, ride away
Fly like the wind
End the day far away
From this town 
Sheriff Tom Brown
And all his men
Hot on our trail
There’s no doubt
He’s set out
On our tail
Not intending to fail

We have their gold
The Company payroll
Ride for those hills
We can reach the hills
For tomorrow we will be free
Or hanging from a tree
Whatever may be
Keep up the pace
Leave no trace
Give no thought
What we may face
Pursue the dream
The sweet dream
Of a home and a family
It won’t be long
Keep the mind strong
Riding along
Riding along

To the heartbeat, heartbeat, heartbeat

Listen to the heartbeat, heartbeat, heartbeat

In rhythm with the hoofbeat, hoofbeat, hoofbeat

Keeping with the hoofbeat, hoofbeat, hoofbeat, hoofbeat

Just another hoofbeat, hoofbeat, hoofbeat.

(short instrumental outro)

Rodd Sherwin
To a composition by
Jeremy Williams