She was a South Dakota wild one Grew up on the hippie farm Just outside of a small town Where life can grab you by the arm I never knew about her daddy But her momma had two strong arms And a nice guitar pickin' man Who tried to keep her warm Johnny was a punk rock boy That had a soft spot in his heart He knew who he liked And he knew who he did not One day he went up there And I never saw him come back home I hope she caught him And stopped two tires going down the road ♪ East River on the prairie Out where the cottonwoods bloom Is a bad land for a broken man Who never planned on finding you She was the real thing mama Crazy love in her heart Welcome in anyone Ever need a place to fall apart She was a South Dakota wild one Grew up on the hippie farm Just outside of a small town Where life will grab you by the arm I never knew about her daddy But her momma had two strong arms And a nice guitar pickin' man Who tried to play along