Wild Again

The Army, The Navy

Compositor: Maia Ciambriello / Sasha Goldberg

Just pull over at the shoulder
Trace the mountains and count the boulders
Smells of sulfur through the smolder
Burnt down mansions built
By share holders
Santa Rosa, California
I feel better when I can see it ahead

Feels like coming back to you
Feels like coming back to you

I could be wild again
Just like a child again
Let me be your woman
Let me be your woman
Let me be your woman

Drove me home on twisting roads
My fingers dig in deep
Take it slow I plead
Past the incline, see the water
I dive in, I'm a swimmers daughter
In Bolinas, California
I feel better when I can see it ahead

Feels like coming back to you
Feels like coming back to you

I could be wild again
Just like a child again
Let me be your woman
Let me be your woman
Let me be your woman
I could be wild again
Just like a child again
Let me be your woman
Let me be your woman
Let me be your woman

It feels like coming back to you
It feels like coming back to you
It feels like coming back