Lyrics

Headin’ for a Wreck

Headin’ for a Wreck           
Hangin’ on tight
Nothin’ I can do…                         
Will make it pull up right
It’s the wildness in the beast                
Still lives on in me
Kicks and bucks at being broke              
The loss of being free
Pictures can be taken                       
Hung upon these walls
An image to remind me
Of where my heart does call 

Headin’ for a Wreck           
Hangin’ on tight
Nothin’ I can do…                         
Will make it pull up right
Can’t seem to work it out           
Can’t seem to settle down
The choice is mine…            
Wide open space or the walls of town
Will I fight it much longer           
Will I face just who I am
Be content to wear this bridle           
Or stampede on home again

Headin’ for a Wreck           
Hangin’ on tight
Nothin’ I can do…                         
Will make it pull up right
All Rights Reserved (c) Words & Music by E. Christina Herr (BMI)