Wild Child
She died her hair green for just a laugh
Laughing in the mirror there’s my better half
Combat boots and a self-made tie dye
Life is for the living give it a try
She was a wild child without within
Having a good time ain’t a sin
She was a wild child full of the Holy Ghost
She was a wild child it ain’t a boast
The boys say ‘she’s weird’ as she walks bye
But all the girls notice their lingering eyes
Anarchy’s really a state of mind
And the real truth of love is being kind
She was a wild child without within
Having a good time ain’t a sin
She was a wild child full of the Holy Ghost
She was a wild child it ain’t a boast
A refugee from nineteen sixty-three
Letting go is the secret of being free
She flirts quickly and dances so slow
Always sitting the front row for the show
She was a wild child without within
Having a good time ain’t a sin
She was a wild child full of the Holy Ghost
She was a wild child it ain’t a boast
There are secrets that we could never tell
There couldn’t be heaven without hell
It’s not where you’re born but how it ends
If we can’t be lovers then let us be friends
She’s a poet who believes in rhyme
Simultaneously ahead and behind her time
Life is a song so start the singing
She’s a wild child and that’s what she’s bringing
She was a wild child without within
Having a good time ain’t a sin
She was a wild child full of the Holy Ghost
She was a wild child it ain’t a boast
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