Il testo della Wild life

John Waite

Well, you fooled me say your livin' in france
Drinkin' cheap champagne, got a second chance
You got a lover and he's six feet five
Ain't he shakin' you up, ain't you glad you're alive?

It's a wild life, you're not in my shoes
A wild life, a wild life, i do what i want
A wild life, my life, yeah, yeah

I'm still living in a hole in the wall
With a jukebox praying and a heart that's stalled
Got no excuses for the way that i live
You're so eager to take, i'm so eager to give

It's a wild life, you're not in my shoes
A wild life, a wild life, i'll do what i want
A wild life, my life, wild life, wild life

So get off my back, a wild life, wild life
I do what i want, a wild life, my life, yeah

I ain't looking for a steady romance
Or a lucky break or a second chance
I've been a winner, i've been a loser too
But i don't know any better, i'm still looking for you

It's a wild life, you're not in my shoes
A wild life, i got nothing to lose, a wild life
I'll do what i want, a wild life, my life, wild life, wild life

You're not in my shoes, a wild life
I got nothing to lose, a wild life
I go where i please, a wild life, my life, wild life

Baby, it's a wild life, wild life
Baby, it's a wild life, wild life
Baby, it's a wild life, wild life