Looks like a royal
in a thrift store dress
Keeps my heart
and her hair a mess
She goes where the wind
suggests she goes
Who knows
Got a spirit that can't be tamed
She's a Calico pony
on an open plain
I know I'll never be
the same no more, for sure
She's a wild child
Got a rebel soul
and a whole lot of gypsy
Wild style, she can't be tied down
but for a while
I'll be fallin free and so alive
I'd break my heart but god
she drives me wild, child
You never heard
of her favorite band
Unless you've been to Bonnaroo
or Burning Man
She's penny lane in a Chevy Urban
She loves to love
She loves me, wild child
Got a rebel soul
and a whole lot of gypsy
Wild style, she can't be tied down
but for a while
I'll be fallin free and so alive
and I'd break my heart
but god she drives me wild, child
She'll be here until she runs
Some just have to chase the sun
She's a wild child
Got a rebel soul
and a whole lot of gypsy
Wild style,
she can't be tied down
but for a while
I'll be fallin free and so alive
and I'd break my heart
but god she drives me wild, child
A kaleidoscope of colors
in her mind, child
A touch of crazy hides
behind her wild smile
So simple yet experimental
Innocent but still a little wild,
child
Wild child