Wild Hearted Son

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📅 Rok: 1991
✍️ Text: Ian Astbury 🎵 Hudba: The Cult
Wild hearted son Baby, the world didn\'t want me to run To try and break me down to my knees, yeah Wild hearted, yeah-yeah, yeah Well now You know, I shoot from the hip now My fist raised in the air I\'m a whirlwind dreamer, baby With my head high in the clouds, yeah Ow, don\'t take me too lightly I got the blues power, baby I\'m just a breed of society I\'m pushin\' hard and stealin\' free Don\'t you try to lay no trip on me, yeah I\'m a wild hearted son I\'m comin\' down like a rolling stone Wild hearted son, yeah I\'m a wild hearted son Hey mama, the world didn\'t want me to run Wild hearted son Ow, I was born to the city But I longed to roam free Got a screaming horse in my belly Scar on my heart I live outside of convention You know the people who stare I\'m just a breed of society I\'m pushin\' hard and I\'m stealin\' free Don\'t try to lay no trip on me, whoa Cause I\'m a wild hearted son I\'m comin\' down like a rolling stone, yeah Wild hearted son I\'m a wild hearted son Lil\' honey, the world didn\'t want me to run, yeah Wild hearted son Baby, baby, yeah-yeah Wild hearted son, yeah The world didn\'t want me to run Try to break me down, down... I\'m a wild hearted son I\'m comin\' down like a rolling stone, yeah Wild hearted son I\'m a wild hearted son Lil\' honey, the world didn\'t want me to run Wild hearted son, son, baby, yeah

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