Stampede is close behind us,
can my pony get us free?
The thundering herd is gaining does this spell our destiny?
Stampeding, who's our beating?
Death upon the ground
I know my pony shares my fears of the meaning of this sound
We feel the hot breath on us as they close the gap between
their red eyes shooting fire,
their bodies daunt and lean
Please answer this prayer,
Father,
please hear us as we call
Don't let my pony stumble,
Lord,
don't let my pony fall
Stampede,
thundering through the night
Ten thousand cattle running wild
with fire in their eyes Today a range fire spooked them and filled
their hearts with rage Now they charge down a forest through the
prickly pear and sage This cowboy and his pony have but one chance
to succeed To reach that pass up yonder is their most
important need
Of fleeting visions in my mind of the happy
days we spent
Herding these same doggies to their pastures of content
Lord up above,
please hear us and grant us this one need
Don't let my pony stumble,
God,
our way through this stampede
Stampede, thundering through the night
Ten thousand cattle running wild with fire
in their eyes
Then came a clash of lightning as the heavens
opened wide A downpour fell upon us and threw their flaming
hides Mighty roared the thunder as God heard their
cries at last And guided this poor cowboy and his pony
through the past Stampede,
thundering through the night
Ten
thousand cattle running wild with fire in their eyes
Ten thousand cattle running wild
with fire in their eyes