Born to Be Wild - Slade

Get your motor running

Head out on the highway

Looking for adventure

In whatever comes our way

You’re not gonna make it happen

All the world is a loving place

Fire all of your guns at once then

Explode into space

I like streaking lightning

A heavy metal thunder

Wrestling with the wind

And the feeling that I’m under

Like a true nature’s child

We were born, born to be wild

We were flyin' so high

I never wanna die

Born to be wild

Born to be wild

I like streaking lightning

A heavy metal thunder

Wrestling with the wind

And the feeling that I’m under

You’re not gonna make it happen

All the world is a loving place

Fire all of your guns at once then

Explode into space

Like a true nature’s child