Wild Child - Freedom Fry

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