Wild Child

I sleep all my days
I live all my nights
Stumbling home in the morning light
You see, I confess it, I know I'm a mess
Blonde haired girl in a war-torn dress

Woah, well bless my soul
Living on love & rock and roll
Woah, what do I know
Living on love & rock and roll
Like a wild child

Girls will be girls
And boys will be fools
But I gotta say I love 'em when they break the rules
Let's drink to our future then throw it away
I ain't got no money though I just got paid

Woah, well bless my soul
Living on love & rock and roll
Woah, what do I know
Living on love & rock and roll
Like a wild child
Wild child

Friends, we'll sing till the end
Time won't come 'round again
But I'll make it through with you

Out in the desert
Under the stars
Sleeping with you in your Daddy's car
Whatever may come
Whatever, don't care
No one can say that we went nowhere

Woah, well bless my soul
Living on love & rock and roll
Woah, what do I know
Living on love & rock and roll
Like a wild child
Wild child



Credits
Writer(s): Bruce James Pinto Da Silva Driscoll, Marie Seyrat
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