Wild Ones Songtext
von Jessie Murph

Mmm
Yeah, yeah

Got me wide-wide open
Got a 45 on him
And he pushing ′bout 102
Always smokin' something
He ain′t worried 'bout nothing
'Cause he ain′t got nothing to lose

I got a thing for the–
Hard liquor on ice
Short days and long nights
Marlboro′s out the window
Middle finger to the sky

Say you wanna get dangerous
Now you're speaking my language
I forgot what your name is
So I′ma call you mine
I'ma call you mine


Got me wide-wide open
Got a 45 on him
And he pushing ′bout 102
Always smokin' something
He ain′t worried 'bout nothing
'Cause he ain′t got nothing to lose

I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)
I got a thing for the wild ones
It′s like he knew
I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)
I got a thing for the wild ones
They like me, too

Yeah
I'm attracted to things that are really crazy
Asking me how I′ve been feeling lately
Coming for mine, then it's do or die
I won′t let it slide, no stealing bases
No back-and-forth arguing
No bitching and arguing
A whole lotta problems, living in Gotham
And Bunny's my Harley Quinn (my Harley Quinn)

Was raised in the darkness, forgive me I′m guarded (guarded)
I have no shame, I'm in love with the heartless
The police will never take us alive
And cowgirls don't cry


Got me wide-wide open
Got a 45 on him
And he pushing ′bout 102
Always smokin′ something
He ain't worried ′bout nothing
'Cause he ain′t got nothing to lose

I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)
I got a thing for the wild ones
It's like he knew
I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)
I got a thing for the wild ones
They like me, too

Yeah, (wild, wild, wild)
A thing for the wild ones (it′s like he knew)
I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)
Got a thing for the wild ones (they like me, too, mm)