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Little Bit Wild
Words & Music by William Corley
Saturday night had a certain quality,
From a fine old wine and a shady melody.
Macon Georgia, Les Paul 'fifty-nine.
Let them slip on into rhyme.
Stranger things happen.
Worse happen by chance.
Stranger in me won't you dance?
Jammin' and jumpin'
Rockin and rollin'
Little bit wild.
Christopher wanted to be a prodigy.
He'd swear every June he'd soon be free.
Cast his shadow down on history.
A one-hit wonder he would be.
Some days there's no way to survive
Waiting for someday to arrive.
Living your true life on the side.
Getting your fun in,
Jennifer is working a day job at the bar.
At night she goes dancing in the park.
Catching cosmic breezes in her hands,
She dreams about singing with the band.
Words & Music Copyright 2004 William Corley