Wild Rose by Kaitlin Butts

“ When she was young they called her Wild Rose
The ladies in the town turned up their nose
Boys all loved her heaven knows
She would never be tied down
She said she is gettin' out
The first chance she had she'd take it
Don't know when, don't know how
But I know for sure that I'll make it
So on the day that she, she turned 18
She bought her ticket for the Greyhound bus
He looked up from his cowboy hat and said, "Oh baby, what about us?"
She said, "I've got to go, I've got to bloom
But in this small town, babe, there ain't no room for this Wild Rose"

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