King and Queen of the Wild Ride

Misty found that trouble in the hands of a man named Leroy, oh yes He had a fire in his eyes, a wild grin to disguise, hard to deny Out where the tall grass grows, she followed where he goes What a sight But she said I like the rush, when we're dancing in the dust, under the lights If it's crazy, well, I don't mind the ride Now, Misty's wearing white, and Leroy's suited tight, for their night Church bells, they say 'I do', with a wild crowd in the pew, what a sight They spin around the floor, guests hollerin' for more, love ignites But she whispers in his ear, 'Got your madness, have no fear, it's our life' If it's crazy, we'll just call it our wild ride Now the preacher smiles wide, as Misty takes her stride, by his side Leroy's grinning ear to ear, with his friends and cold beer, feeling pride They'll chase the storms and ride, on through life, side by side, with delight 'Cause Misty loves the thrill, and Leroy's got the will, they're just right If it's crazy, they're the king and queen of the wild ride