Kenny Chesney - Wild Child Lyrics
Looks like a roll and a thrift store dressKeeps my heart and her hair a messShe goes where the wind suggests she goes,Who knows?Got a spirit that can't be tamedShe's a calico pony on an open plainI know I'll never be the same no more,For sureShe's a wild child,Got a rebel soul and a whole lot of gypsyWild style,She can't be tied downBut for a whileYou're falling free and so in loveI'll break my heartBut God she drives meWild childNever heard of her favorite band unless youBeen to bono roux or burning manShe's penny lane in a Chevy van,She loves to loveShe loves meWild child, got a rebel soul and a whole lot of gypsyWild style,She can't be tied downBut for a whileYou're falling free and so in loveI'll break my heartBut God she drives meWild childShe'll be here until she runsSome just have to chase the sunShe's a wild child,Got a rebel soul and a whole lot of gypsyWild style,She can't be tied downBut for a whileBe falling free and so in loveI'll break my heartBut God she drives meWild childA kaleidoscope of colors in her wild shotA touch of crazy hides behind her wild smileSo simple yet experimentalInnocent but still a little wild childWild child
