Secrets

	She ain't waiting 'til she gets older
	Her feet are makin' tracks in the winter snows
	She got a rainbow that touches her shoulder
	She be headed where the thunder rolls
	Ow, ow, ow, she got that rhythm
	Got that rhythm of the road, ah
	Ow, ow, ow, she get crazy
	Woman get crazy, if she can't go
	Aw, but uh, she just lookin' good
	She comes like the secret wind
	She's as strong as the mountains, walks tall as the trees
	She been there before, she'll never give in
	She'll be gone tomorrow like the silent breeze, uh
	(Ahh) Ow, ow, ow, she got rhythm
	(Ahh) Got that rhythm, of her own
	(Ahh) Ow, ow, ow, she get crazy
	(Ahh) She get crazy if she can't go
	But uh, ah she just lookin' good
	You know how sometimes, you got to run
	You runnin' blind, but you jumped the gun
	The question is not, 'Does love exist?'
	But when she leaves, where she goes?
	I got the feelin' she don't know either
	Wait like the wind, watch where she blows
	(Guitar Solo)
	Ow. Oh, oh, got that rhythm
	That sweet rhythm of her own
	Oh, oh, oh, she get crazy
	Woman get crazy if she can't go
	Oh, oh. A-lookin' good, aw yes

	She ain' t waiting ' til she gets older
	Her feet are makin' tracks in the winter snows
	She got a rainbow that touches her shoulder
	She be headed where the thunder rolls
	Ow, ow, ow, she got that rhythm
	Got that rhythm of the road, ah
	Ow, ow, ow, she get crazy
	Woman get crazy, if she can' t go
	Aw, but uh, she just lookin' good
	She comes like the secret wind
	She' s as strong as the mountains, walks tall as the trees
	She been there before, she' ll never give in
	She' ll be gone tomorrow like the silent breeze, uh
	Ahh Ow, ow, ow, she got rhythm
	Ahh Got that rhythm, of her own
	Ahh Ow, ow, ow, she get crazy
	Ahh She get crazy if she can' t go
	But uh, ah she just lookin' good
	You know how sometimes, you got to run
	You runnin' blind, but you jumped the gun
	The question is not, ' Does love exist?'
	But when she leaves, where she goes?
	I got the feelin' she don' t know either
	Wait like the wind, watch where she blows
	Guitar Solo
	Ow. Oh, oh, got that rhythm
	That sweet rhythm of her own
	Oh, oh, oh, she get crazy
	Woman get crazy if she can' t go
	Oh, oh. Alookin' good, aw yes