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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Over you.

You got me bawling like a baby,
You got me bawling like a baby,
Girl don't you know you got this poor old heart o' mine,
Bouncing of the walls and beating outta time,

Girl you got me hurting and blue,
Girl you got me hurting and blue,
Try not to think of you but that's all I ever do,
You got me so low down, Oh you ain't got a clue,

Why, oh , why you gotta be like that,
Can't you see you got me hurting real bad,
Why, oh, why you gotta act like that
Oh darling you got me going mad,
Over you, over you, over you, over you,

You got my head going crazy,
You got my head going crazy,
But, oh, lord if I could choose, I wouldn't have you turn me loose,
'Cause without you babe I'd die, I ain't gonna lie,

You got me atossin' and aturnin',
You got me atossin' and aturnin',
Oh my, to God I pray, I can quit you one day,
And though I may very well do so, I know I'll still be hung up on you tomorrow,

Why, oh, why you gotta be like that,

Babe, can't you see you got me hurting real bad,

Why, oh, why you gotta act like that,

Oh darling don't you know you got me going mad,

Over you, over you, over you, over you,

Oh, yeah, you got me going mad over you,
Oh yeah, and there's nothing I can do,
And I can't give you up, though, though I want to,
Oh, babe you got me going mad over you.

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Walkin' to New Orleans

A masterpice by the genius Fats Domino, it's hard to find a city with more soul than New Orleans, I'd love to live there some day. New Orleans muse to some of the greatest artists in history, I haven't seen you yet, and I love you.
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