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(Carl Jackson/Pam Gadd) Well you thundered into my life like a steed out of control Tried to rope my heart and tie me down with a little band of gold And I hate to break your spirit 'cause I know your mind is set Well you may be but I ain't ready yet Hold your horses, you're steppin' outta line Like a team of untamed stallions tramplin' on This heart of mine I'm no good beneath the reins, used to makin' my own choices Hold your horses I don't mean to act so skittish but when it comes to changin' names There's a mighty sense of freedom still a rushin' through my veins And your urgent need to settle down has got me runnin' scared 'Cause I ain't quite ready for the rocking chair Hold your horses, you're steppin' outta line Like a team of untamed stallions tramplin' on This heart of mine I'm no good beneath the reins, used to makin' my own choices Hold your horses Hold your horses, you're steppin' outta line Like a team of untamed stallions tramplin' on This heart of mine I'm no good beneath the reins, used to makin' my own choices Hold your horses Hold your horses... Aus Songtexte Mania