12.Wild Life
Written：Richard Marx／Rick Springfield
Arranger：Richard Marx／Rick Springfield
I was born with a ticket to survive
And a big dream in my head
It's a wild, wild life and there's no way to tame it
Or so my old man said
I knew in my heart that someday
The world would step aside
And try to see things my way
Now I know, the one thing I can count on
Is that I really can't count on anything.
＊ It's a wild life
Every road's a mean street
It's a wild life
All we do is ride
It's a wild life
And we've all just god to land on our feet
Livin' my life, chasing love and glory
Runnin' into walls of stone
Whether you fall or climb a hundred stories
You've gotta do it all alone
＊＊I feel like the world is calling
I've got to move along
No reasons left for stalling
And if it's mine
I'm gonna take it with a vengeance
Or maybe I better just take it as it comes
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