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Wild And Reckless

 

Wild And Reckless

(альбом: Wild And Reckless - 2017)


Well we danced in the back of the pickup truck
Till the sky turned to roses
Then we drove into town and we danced some more
Till the ballrooms all were closing

And that red dress baby, that your sister made
When you dance it sure looks fine
And when we've both grown old and we're looking back
On these wild and reckless times
Are these the best days of our lives

Well I was seventeen years living in this world
Thinking I was gonna live forever
You were sixteen going on twenty-five
You were swimming out in that river

Well I jumped like a dog into the current, girl
Leaving everything I knew behind
And when I got to the shore in that no man's land
I guess I knew just what I would find

In these wild and reckless times
Oh these wild and reckless, wild and reckless times

You were never satisfied, but you know I tried
There was blood on my hands and my shirt and my shoes
You can trade your soul for the whole wide world
But there's a deal no man can ever refuse

When they kicked in the doors you know all hell broke loose
Thought the world must have lost its mind
And you were sitting [as the chick outside] through the field
Being young it just ain't no crime

Oh in these wild and reckless times
Yeah these wild and reckless times
Oh these wild and reckless, wild and reckless times

I checked out of McLaren, it was July fourth
As the sky it filled with lightning
And I walked through the streets, to your old man's place
But not a single light was shining

And all those busted out windows like a dead man's eyes
I guess I knew it was a sign
And if I ever grow old and I'm looking back
On these wild and reckless times
Where they the best days of our lives
These wild and reckless times

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