Colter Black - Wild Horses (Official Visualizer)

Wild Horses is a cinematic Country Trap anthem by Colter Black, blending gritty cowboy vocals, emotional Western melodies and wild acoustic guitar with thunderous 808s, hard-hitting trap drums and massive bass drops. Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/2p3PH... ---------- LYRICS Yeah... Sun's going down. Better saddle up. Black hat hanging by the cabin door, Dust on my boots from a hundred miles before. Six-string humming underneath the moon, I got a restless heart and a hard road to choose. Mama said, “Boy, you're gonna run yourself dry,” But you can't cage a bird that was born to fly. Got nothing but a saddle and a name, And a little bit of fire running through my veins. Hear that thunder on the ridge? That's my wheels crossing that bridge. No looking back, no turning slow, When that highway calls, I go. Ride like wild horses, Run until the morning comes. Ain't no fence gonna hold us, Ain't no law gonna make us run. Dust in the air, fire in my soul, One hand on the reins, one hand on control. If freedom's a road, then I'll follow it home— Ride like wild horses, Ride alone. Met a girl with a rose tattoo, Said, “Cowboy, I might ride with you.” She had a wild look underneath those eyes, Like she knew every secret the desert hides. We spent three nights underneath the stars, Two broken hearts and an old guitar. She said, “You can't outrun what you carry inside.” I said, “Maybe, but I can damn sure ride.” Hear that six-string crying now, Hear that engine shaking the ground. There's a storm coming through the night, And I ain't afraid to see the light. Ride like wild horses, Run until the morning comes. Ain't no fence gonna hold us, Ain't no law gonna make us run. Dust in the air, fire in my soul, One hand on the reins, one hand on control. If freedom's a road, then I'll follow it home— Ride like wild horses, Ride alone. They can take the money... They can take the gold... They can take the house And everything I own. But they can't take the road. They can't take the road. So saddle up... Turn it loose... Let the horses run... Three... Two... One... RIDE! When I'm old and the fire burns low, I'll still hear those hooves on the open road. Maybe I was never meant to stay, Maybe some hearts were born to stray. Ride like wild horses, Run until the morning comes. Ain't no fence gonna hold us, Ain't no law gonna make us run. Dust in the air, fire in my soul, Every mile is another story told. If freedom's a road, then I'll follow it home— Ride like wild horses, Never ride alone. Black hat... Open road... Wild horses... ---------- Welcome to the official channel of Colter Black. Country roots meet brutal trap production. Every release blends authentic country melodies, gritty outlaw vocals, acoustic guitars, banjos and harmonicas with hard-hitting 808s, cinematic sound design and massive trap drops to create a unique Country Trap sound. If you enjoy Country Trap, Country Rap, Southern Trap, Outlaw Country, Bass Music and cinematic Western-inspired music, you're in the right place. 🔔 Subscribe for new original music, official visualizers and music videos. Tip: Listen with headphones or a powerful sound system for the best experience. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ © Colter Black. All Rights Reserved. #ColterBlack #CountryTrap #CountryRap #SouthernTrap #OutlawCountry #TrapMusic #BassMusic #OriginalMusic