Wild Child

Freedom Fry

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    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

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    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

    Song details

    Composition: Blondfire and Marie Seyrat

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