Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Two white horses in the Idaho rain
Windshield wipers in my reflection
Two dead cats on the side of the road
Alone together, in stormy weather
One hawk's perched on a burnt down fence
Like such a Wild, Wild Thing
To be alone is to know you're alive
Like a Wild, Wild thing
I fell in love with an Amsterdam girl
Her clay eyes were painted with a marble swirl
Looking at them, the world would unfold
Into stormy weather, alone togеther
As I watched her tip toе cross a silent room
Like such a Wild, Wild Thing
To be alone is to know you're alive
Like a Wild, Wild thing
Black oil in the southern gulf
My baby's eyes are like the back of a wolf
I recommend I get to know myself
And the world at large, who's in charge
I'm not a monster if I'm chasing my dreams
Like such a Wild, Wild Thing
To be alone is to know you're alive
Like a Wild, Wild thing
Smoking cigarettes, pumping gasoline
Like such a Wild, Wild Thing
To be alone is to know you're alive
Like a Wild, Wild thing
Wild Thing was written by Robert Francis.
Wild Thing was produced by Martin Pradler.
Robert Francis released Wild Thing on Sat May 12 2012.