Wild Blue Wind
Ain't no tellin' where he goes
Out through a hole in his mind, I suppose
Forgets to hold that pretty girl close
Forgets he is a friend of mine
Never does call his momma and them
Never does make any holiday plans
Takes a road no one's ever been
Ends up where it winds
He's gone out in
To the wild blue wind
Crazy again
He's gone out in
To the wild blue wind
Crazy again
I've seen him down there on 21st and Rose
Trying to keep the wind from the seams of his clothes
I wouldn't say it's the life he chose
But man, it's got ahold of him
Waiting on the corner for his next big break
Cussing all the drugs they can't make him take
He asks me if he's going to be okay
I say sure, but I can't say when
He's gone out in
To the wild blue wind
Crazy again
He's gone out in
To the wild blue wind
Crazy again
Remember back when the dream was alive?
Thought he stood a chance of turning right
There was little brown babies riding little red bikes
You and him were holding hands
Now he won't pick up because they got in his phone
He's terrified of being alone
Used to have faith on a long thin rope
Now it seems you're getting toward the end
He's gone out in
To the wild blue wind
Crazy again
He's gone out in
To the wild blue wind
Crazy again
He's gone out in
To the wild blue wind
Crazy again
He's gone out in
To the wild blue wind
Crazy again
Out through a hole in his mind, I suppose
Forgets to hold that pretty girl close
Forgets he is a friend of mine
Never does call his momma and them
Never does make any holiday plans
Takes a road no one's ever been
Ends up where it winds
He's gone out in
To the wild blue wind
Crazy again
He's gone out in
To the wild blue wind
Crazy again
I've seen him down there on 21st and Rose
Trying to keep the wind from the seams of his clothes
I wouldn't say it's the life he chose
But man, it's got ahold of him
Waiting on the corner for his next big break
Cussing all the drugs they can't make him take
He asks me if he's going to be okay
I say sure, but I can't say when
He's gone out in
To the wild blue wind
Crazy again
He's gone out in
To the wild blue wind
Crazy again
Remember back when the dream was alive?
Thought he stood a chance of turning right
There was little brown babies riding little red bikes
You and him were holding hands
Now he won't pick up because they got in his phone
He's terrified of being alone
Used to have faith on a long thin rope
Now it seems you're getting toward the end
He's gone out in
To the wild blue wind
Crazy again
He's gone out in
To the wild blue wind
Crazy again
He's gone out in
To the wild blue wind
Crazy again
He's gone out in
To the wild blue wind
Crazy again
Credits
Writer(s): Erin Rae Mckaskle
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