Always the Wild One

And home looks almost the same
It almost looks the same
The night hides the rain
With sounds from approaching aeroplanes
Approaching from the north

And you look almost the same
You almost look the same
As you cling to the horse's mane
Mmm

You were always the wild one
Child number one
Momma's favorite son

(Oooh)
Often the only responsible one

And home looks almost the same
It almost looks the same
The night hides the rain
With sounds from approaching aeroplanes

And you look almost the same
You almost look the same
As you cling to the horse's mane

You were always the wild one (oooh)
Child number one
Momma's favorite son



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan O'toole
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