| Me and Jimmy we went out on the streets, There was no place for us in the
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| society
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| We were selling stolen bikes in the backyards, Smashed windows and fights in
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| the bar, They tried to catch us but we went too far
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| We had whiskey in a jar, And there never was no reason why
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| 'Cause we were wild and free, yeah, yeah, yeah, We gotta break out of our cage
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| And get to know how it feels, Wild and free, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| How we ran on the roofs at night, Just Jimmy and me
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| Some people are losing and crying, They only care about living and dying
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| Talk about this whole damn world, And still come up laughin'
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| They called us bums wearin' filthy rags, We used to steal old ladies' bags
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| Teenangels outsiders, We were the naughty boys
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| Wild and free, yeah, yeah, yeah, When Jimmy drove off the street
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| And died in his Cadillac, Well he was wild and free, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Well me and the boys we’re off the track, And never lookin' back
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| Wild and free, yeah, yeah, yeah, We gotta get out of this place
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| And get to know how it feels, Really wild and free, Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Well much to fast to live a long life, Much too young to die
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| We we’re laughin' and singing, And doing all the things
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| That we used to do before |