Wild Child

St. Vitus Dance
St. Vitus Dance

(Words and Music The Doors)

All right

Wild child full of grace
Savior of the human race
Your cool face

Natural child, terrible child
Not your mother’s or your father’s child
Your our child, screamin’ wild

An ancient lunatic reins
In the trees of the night
Ha, ha, ha, ha

With hunger at her heels
Freedom in her eyes
She dances on her knees
Pirate prince at her side
Starin’ into a hollow idols eyes

Wild child full of grace
Savior of the human race
Your cool face
Your cool face
Your cool face

Remember when we were in Africa?

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Author: eric@ericschuurman.com

Father, mechanical drafter, musician.