Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joe Martin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joe Martin
Producer
Lyrics
Pure grade A
Free Roam bred
Can't sit still won't die in bed
I was born breech ready to run
From the rising moon to the setting sun
Stone cold truth gotta face the fact
I was raised by wolves
Now I lead the pack
We howl at the moon
We're family strong
Mess with us you'll soon be gone
I climbed those mountains
Sailed oceans wide
Soared with eagles
Walked through the fire
No cage for me I must be free
Call of the Wild
When you call my name
Call of the Wild
I'm going to make you howl in the light of the moon
Call of the Wild
First time I saw you such a pretty little thing
I felt the pull on my heartstrings
Now we roam side by side
King of the jungle with his family pride
We're born free
Born to run
Can't sit still till the rising sun
Pure grade A
Free roam bred
Don't sit still won't die in bed
I climbed those mountains
Sailed oceans wide
Soared with eagles
Walked through the fire
No cage for me I must be free
Call of the Wild
When you call my name
Call of the Wild
I'm going to make you howl in the light of the moon
Pure grade A
Free roam bred
Living on the edge we'll soon be dead
Come with us
Be ready to run
We don't get home till the rising sun
Call of the wild
Call of the Wild
When you call my name
Call of the Wild
I'm going to make you howl in the light of the moon
Call of the Wild
Written by: Joe Martin