The Wild One

We Was going through A lifetime

I had a banshee on my back

We're down in corpus christie now

Picking up the slack

Now I was wondering where the wild boys

Had started off and gone

This memories jamming buttons

Stuck on some old song

And if you get this message

Leave a sign or make a call

Mohammed's left his calling card

And it's written on the wall

Looking for the wild one, wild one

Looking for the wild one

Looking for the wild one

Looking for the wild one

She was gone in twenty seconds

Right before my eyes

No more honey kisses

No more long goodbyes

And I feel like pink nevada

Or cooler shade of blue

Mother earth is closer now

Walk me out in the morning dew

And if you get this message

Leave a sign or make a call

Mohammed's left his calling card

And it's written on the wall

Looking for the wild one, wild one

Looking for the wild one

Looking for the wild one

Looking for the wild one

Looking for the

Solo

Sometimes I stop breathing

Just to feel reborn

And it's like rolling thunder

Blowing through the corn

Through my back pages

I can see the change

There's a storm a coming now

Coming through the rain

Solo

And I'm out here drifitng

A million miles alone

Floating in a spaceship somewhere

Falling like a stone

Falling like a stone

Still looking for the wild one

Yeah yeah