Choose the Tame Girl

Graceful silence encircles the two
copper hair paints a sky red
a moment stretches in to trust
forget what father said

[chorus]
Son, choose the tame girl
taking a ride
with the wild
leaves you a world of hurt

Son, I learned it first
choose the tame girl
ride gentle a world
choose the tame girl

A dusty field with roaming dots of color
the sun runs a shiny Penny forward
mutual interest in the near distance
her curious eyes drift toward him

[chorus]

[bridge]
trade comforts
for freedom
Broken castle
was not her home
his broken heart
when daddy said
“she’s gone”

[chorus]

5/3/25

4/23/25

A dusty field with roaming dots of color
sun runs a shiny Penny forward
mutual interest in the near distance
her curious eyes drift toward him

Graceful silence encircle the two
copper hair tosses the sky red
moments stretches into signs of trust
offer his hand ignore what father said

[chorus]
Son, avoid the hurt
Son, choose the tame girl
taking a ride
with the wild
will leave you in the dirt
Son, avoid the hurt

castle too small for containment
his real estate was not her home
exchanging comforts for freedom
broken heart when daddy said, “she’s gone”

[chorus]

4/22/25

you can’t [live with] the unwilling
smell the wild oats [she need to sew]
she has to travel
you want to ride her

Don’t be a cowboy hero
you won’t break her
you might get a saddle near her
she travels without a saddle
but you want to ride her,

she’ll leave you in the dirt
Son, avoid the hurt
choose the tame girl
taking a ride
on the wild
she’ll leave you in the dirt

[insert repetitive simple hook phrase chorus here]

she will come back ridden by somebody else
hurts more than being thrown in the dirt

[chorus]

OKAY MORE IMAGES NOW

He sees the filly galloping across the field, sunlight hitting her red coat shining like a copper penny in the sun. Long blonde main and tail. He’s adoring her from afar and she approaches him with a swish of the tail and toss of the mane. he puts his hand out as she approaches and she lets out a loud snort as two front hooves lift off the ground. A playful buck as she runs circles around him, knowing that he can’t catch her.

In a dusty field dotted with salt and pepper with roaming dots of color
the sun runs a shiny penny forward
Mutual interest in the distance, A distant interest is noticed and
her curious eyes drifts toward him

A graceful silence grew encircling the two
igniting thunderous storms of hot breath
wild copper hair tossed with storms of hot breath
the moment stretched into beginnings of trust
offered his hand and ignored what father said

Son, avoid the hurt
choose the tame girl
taking a ride
on the wild
she’ll will leave you in the dirt

She’s in the barn, but can he call her his own? She gets out? Runs away.