The Wild

Paper Bag, Kentucky Rain

River Town, Street Parade

Gray sunrise, interstate

Far-away eyes, license plates

I left all my lovin' out on the road

She's the only reason I still come home

Her aching smile, I could never turn down

I can see her now, dancin' in the crowd

Whoa, oh-oh

I'm a reckless child

Born to the wild

Whoa, oh-oh

A set of broken wings

Fallen out the tree

If I were heaven-sent, would I be so hellbent

On all this misery weighing down on me?

Gravity

Gravity

Found some cheap sunglasses in a Microtel

Had some red dirt wine, heard wedding bells

Yeah, there's a wandering soul calling me, "Baby"

Take all your courage, I know we can make it

I left all my lovin' out on the road

She's the only reason I still come home

Her aching smile, I could never turn down

I can see her now, dancin' in the crowd

Whoa, oh-oh

I'm a reckless child

Born to the wild

Whoa, oh-oh

A set of broken wings

Fallen out the tree

If I were heaven-sent, would I be so hellbent

On all this misery weighing down on me?

Gravity

Gravity

Gravity

Gravity

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa