Lyrics Wild Child - Kenny Chesney With Grace Potter

KENNY CHESNEY LYRICS

"Wild Child"
(with Grace Potter)

Looks like royal in a thrift store dress

Keeps my heart and her hair a mess

She goes where the wind suggests she goes, who knows

Got a spirit that can't be tamed

She's a calico pony on an open plain

I know I'll never be the same no more, for sure

She's a wild child

Got a rebel soul with a whole lot of gypsy wild style

She can't be tied down but for a while

I'll be falling free and so in love

Might break my heart but God she drives me wild child

You've never heard of her favorite band unless you

Been to Bonnaroo or Burning Man

She's Penny Lane in a Chevy van, she loves to love

She loves me wild child

Got a rebel soul with a whole lot of gypsy wild style

She can't be tied down but for a while

I'll be falling free and so in love

Might break my heart but God she drives me wild child

She'll be here until she runs

Some just have to chase the sun

She's a wild child

Got a rebel soul with a whole lot of gypsy wild style

She can't be tied down but for a while

I'll be falling free and so in love

Might break my heart but God she drives me wild child

A kaleidoscope of colors in her mind child

A touch of crazy hides behind her wild smile

So simple yet experimental

Innocent but still a little wild child

Wild child

Writer(s): Kenny Chesney, Shane L. Mcanally

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