| Song | Wild One |
| Artist | John Waite |
| Album | Rover's Return |
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| Lyrics:J.Waite Music:J.Waite | |
| See you moving through the square | |
| In your motorcycle leather | |
| Diamonds cascade at your feet | |
| In an instant we are forever | |
| See you're a rebel with a cause | |
| No one ever gets close to you | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| You're my wild one | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Come on stay my little wild one | |
| Wild one | |
| Yeah | |
| And you've got a crooked smile | |
| That takes that chip right off my shoulder | |
| And though your heart is out of reach | |
| I know that this world will make you colder | |
| So you're escaping down the road | |
| Into an outlaw world that only you know | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| You're my wild one | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Come on stay my little wild one | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| You can't stay free | |
| You can't stay mine | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Come on stay my little black swan | |
| This town seems small and lonely | |
| And you're the property of no one | |
| Turn again turn around | |
| All roads lead to London town | |
| Wild one | |
| Yeah | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| You're my wild one | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Come on stay my little wild one | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| You can't stay free | |
| You can't stay mine | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Yeah | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Yeah | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Yeah | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Yeah | |
| Wild one | |
| Wild one | |
| Yeah | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Yeah | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Yeah | |
| Wild one | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa |
| Lyrics: J. Waite Music: J. Waite | |
| See you moving through the square | |
| In your motorcycle leather | |
| Diamonds cascade at your feet | |
| In an instant we are forever | |
| See you' re a rebel with a cause | |
| No one ever gets close to you | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| You' re my wild one | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Come on stay my little wild one | |
| Wild one | |
| Yeah | |
| And you' ve got a crooked smile | |
| That takes that chip right off my shoulder | |
| And though your heart is out of reach | |
| I know that this world will make you colder | |
| So you' re escaping down the road | |
| Into an outlaw world that only you know | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| You' re my wild one | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Come on stay my little wild one | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| You can' t stay free | |
| You can' t stay mine | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Come on stay my little black swan | |
| This town seems small and lonely | |
| And you' re the property of no one | |
| Turn again turn around | |
| All roads lead to London town | |
| Wild one | |
| Yeah | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| You' re my wild one | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Come on stay my little wild one | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| You can' t stay free | |
| You can' t stay mine | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Yeah | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Yeah | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Yeah | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Yeah | |
| Wild one | |
| Wild one | |
| Yeah | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Yeah | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Yeah | |
| Wild one | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa |
| Lyrics: J. Waite Music: J. Waite | |
| See you moving through the square | |
| In your motorcycle leather | |
| Diamonds cascade at your feet | |
| In an instant we are forever | |
| See you' re a rebel with a cause | |
| No one ever gets close to you | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| You' re my wild one | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Come on stay my little wild one | |
| Wild one | |
| Yeah | |
| And you' ve got a crooked smile | |
| That takes that chip right off my shoulder | |
| And though your heart is out of reach | |
| I know that this world will make you colder | |
| So you' re escaping down the road | |
| Into an outlaw world that only you know | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| You' re my wild one | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Come on stay my little wild one | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| You can' t stay free | |
| You can' t stay mine | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Come on stay my little black swan | |
| This town seems small and lonely | |
| And you' re the property of no one | |
| Turn again turn around | |
| All roads lead to London town | |
| Wild one | |
| Yeah | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| You' re my wild one | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Come on stay my little wild one | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| You can' t stay free | |
| You can' t stay mine | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Yeah | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Yeah | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Yeah | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Yeah | |
| Wild one | |
| Wild one | |
| Yeah | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Yeah | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa | |
| Yeah | |
| Wild one | |
| Oh whoa whoa whoa |