Wild Child.

I know one day I'll be downright old,
But that don't mean I'll stop being a child,
Got a young heart, and an even younger soul,
That's running 'round and going wild,

I know one day I'll die,
But Imma focus on livin',
I'll spread my wings and I'll fly,
Until this heart of mine heart stops beatin'

I've been kicking up a storm,
From the day I was born,
I've been breaking hell loose,
Ain't never set to rest my shoes,
This here life's riled,
So this here child's wild,
Wild child,

Ain't never and will never have a clue,
Of what it is that you gotta do,
Ain't never done what I'm supposed to,
Do as I please, oh yeah, it feels so good,

And they just keep making up new rules,
I guess they're for me to break,
I ain't the kind of man to suffer fools,
Nor the kind to lower the stakes,

I've been kicking up a storm,

From the day I was born,

I've been breaking hell loose,

Ain't never set to rest my shoes,

This here world's riled,

So this here child's wild,

Wild child,

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