(Warren Zevon) You've seen him leaning on the
streetlight Listening to some song
inside You've seen him standing by the
highway Trying to hitch a ride Well, they
tried so hard to hold him Heaven knows how
hard they tried But he's made up his
mind He's the restless kind He's the wild
age He's the wild age He's the wild
age Wild age It's the wild age And the
law can't stop 'em No one can stop 'em At
the wild age Mostly when the reckless years
end Something's left to save Some of them
keep running 'Til they run straight in their
graves To stay the wild age Stay the wild
age Stay the wild age Wild age...
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