| Now they tell me that you’re as wild as I was
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| Such a crazy dream for a child of mine
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| You who’ve grown so dark with the sun
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| Tell me your day little wandering one, little wandering one
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| A friend said to me
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| You got to feel luck to get lucky
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| You got to heed the word to be set free
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| Why don’t you let me live inside my dreams?
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| I had a vision
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| I had a place near the sun but I burned everyone with my vision
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| So from the city I planned with a quickness and ran for the open
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| Did I hurt anyone? |
| Well I thought it was fun
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| Now they tell me that you’re as wild as I was
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| Such a crazy dream for a child of mine
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| You who’ve grown so dark with the sun
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| Tell me your day little wandering one, little wandering one
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| Some drew the short straw
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| Some drew the long and some went beyond for their trouble
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| Got a gun to the head in the language of dead, I was peaceful
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| From the city I ran up into the mountain
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| Some blue country mystic in my mind
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| Now they tell me that you’re as wild as I was
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| Such a crazy dream for a child of mine
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| You who’ve grown so dark with the sun
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| Tell me your day little wandering one
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| Now they tell me that you’re as wild as I was
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| Such a crazy dream for a child of mine
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| You who’ve grown so dark with the sun
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| Tell me your day little wandering one, little wandering one |