Wild

I was reminded every measure Of riding trade winds Buried treasure I got on fine with modern living But must I be such a citizen And the world still so wild called to me I was lost, I'd been kept on my knees Trippers and askers They surrounded me All them describing How they'd like me All them wanting Something special Bring 'em roses Sing them blues And the world still so wild called to me I'd been caught, I was lost on my knees I looked full over all the lies and Appealing to me advertising And I was living tight every night And the world still so wild called to me I was lost I'd been kept on my knees And the world still so wild called to me