She's a wild rose—no man ever tamed her
She's a wild rose—reaching for the sky
She's a wild rose—who can ever blame her
Many, many try—nobody can tie
The wild rose

She's out there by the woodshed
Splitting logs in Fall
Chimney needs repairing—she can do it all.
Rooftop needs retiling, windows need new paint
Weary worn out blue jeans
She's out there in the rain

She's riding in her pickup
Racing down the road
To the timber factory—picking up a load
Bikers whistle at her—workers wave and smile
She winks at a trooper
She's got class and style

She's out there in the garden
Shovels all around
But, look out everybody
When the sun goes down
She puts on a new dress
Lipstick on her lips
She looks so damn gorgeous
She could sink a ship

She's a wild rose—no man ever tamed her
She's a wild rose—reaching for the sky
She's a wild rose—who can ever blame her
Many, many try—nobody can tie
The wild rose