West of the Moon — Bob Seger & the Silver Bullet Band

Out on those trails Out 'neath that sky Rivers of old Still rushing by

Eagles still soar White mountains loom Down in those valleys West of the Moon

West of the stars Far from the chase Far from the crowds Far from the pace

Horses run free Winter comes soon Out by those mountains West of the Moon

And everywhere Everywhere Wild things are free Free in the wind and the sun

Everywhere Everywhere As it should be Left on their own while they run

Out by those mountains West of the Moon