Wild Thing - Robert Francis
Twho white horses in the Idaho rain
Windshield wipers in my reflection
Two dead cats on the side of the road
Alone together in stormy weather
One hawk's perched on a burnt down fence
Like sch a Wild Wild Thing
To be alone is to know you're alive
Like a Wild Wild thing
I fell in love with an amsterdam girl
Her clay eyes were painted with a marble swirl
Looking at them the world would unfurl
Into stormy weahter alone together
As I watched her tip toe cross a silent room
Like such a Wild Wild Thing
To be alone is to know you're alive
Like a Wild Wild thing
Black oil in a souther gulf
My baby's eyes are like the bakc of a wolf
I recommend I get to know myself
And the world at large who's in charge
I'm not a monster if I'm chasing my dreams
Like such a Wild Wild Thing
To be alone is to know you're alive
Like a Wild Wild thing
Smoking cigarettes pumping gasoline
Like such a Wild Wild Thing
To be alone is to know you're alive
Like a Wild Wild thing