| She looks like butter wood and milk butter
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| I bet she’s on fire
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| I been around but boy I never sensed such a
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| Wild desire
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| She just walked in and left me breathless
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| I feel a fever
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| Goody two-shoes longing to be reckless
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| She’s wild at heart
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| Wild at heart
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| Tired of playing those little mind games, she’s so
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| Wild at heart
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| Yeah, she broke that chain, now she’ll never be tamed
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| She’s wild at heart
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| She gives a look that she’s perfect
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| Alone in her room
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| Her past is lying where she left it
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| The rose has bloomed
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| For so long she had a secret yearning
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| To play her part
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| But all the while, the fire was burning
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| Wild at heart
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| Wild at heart
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| Tired of playing those little mind games, she’s so
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| Wild at heart
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| Yeah, she broke that chain, now she’ll never be tamed
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| She’s wild at heart
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| In the smoky ultraviolet light
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| start to live tonight
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| Wild at heart
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| Tired of playing those little mind games, she’s so
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| Wild at heart
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| Yeah, she broke that chain, now she’ll never be tamed
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| Wild at heart
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| Nothing’s ever gonna be the same, she’s so
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| Wild at heart
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| Yeah, she broke that chain, now she’ll never be tamed
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| She’s wild at heart
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| Wild at heart
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| Woo-ooh-ooh
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| She’s wild at heart |