| Out in the desert
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| TV dinner with a gun in my hand
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| 10 years in the wilderness
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| Pants down with my head in the sand
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| It’s cold there in the winter
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| I bare my teeth so I don’t get devoured
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| I’m fine on my own
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| I don’t need love I need fun for an hour
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| Wild love, wild love, wild love
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| It burned my home
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| Wild love, wild love, wild love
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| It turned me to stone
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| I’m from the jungle
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| Dinner party with a spear in my hand
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| Can she tame me down
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| Enough to pass into her promised land
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| Springtime brought the fever
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| I’m buying flowers with a shake in my knees
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| I was fine on my own
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| Now she’s got me dreaming about losing my teeth
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| Can this wild love, wild love, wild love
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| Keep me stoned
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| Wild love, wild love, can wild love
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| Build me a home
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| She’s from the ocean
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| Wind in her hair, I’m in the palm of her hand
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| I can breathe here
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| I’ll spend every penny on the Promised Land
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| Her summer’s never ending
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| Warm my bones at the foot of her bed
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| I got tired on my own
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| I could keep my heart if I stay out of my head
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| And let wild love, wild love, wild love
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| Keep me stoned
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| Wild love, wild love, wild love
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| Could build me a home
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| Wild love
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| Wild love
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| Wild wild wild wild love
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| Wild love
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| Keep me stoned
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| Wild love, yeah
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| Build me a home
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| Bring me home
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| Wild love
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| Wild love |