Stepping in, stepping right on through
Same old shit, same old solitude
But I won’t be too alone if I bring my horses
And ride my freedom all the way back home
Tell that pretty boy I wanna see him dance, dance away
Look ahead, say I see me now
Smiling at what used to stress me out
Cause it won’t be too long, but I’ll take my time with it
It won’t be too long till I come back home
See that pretty boy I wanna see dance, dance away
