Pretty girls in beat up cars Throwing kisses to the soldiers Pale blue eyes and whiskey bars The lines on her face say she's gettin' older You better reach out to me Girl, you better reach out to me Runnin' with your weakness in the dark You hope it disappears by tomorrow On your knees and in the dark, don't wanna beg Lord knows you're too old to borrow You better reach out to me Girl, you better reach out to me 'Cause you're a, ohh, ohh, wild angel Ohh, ohh, a wild angel Cabin fever nearly drove us insane When the snow fell on us last December Look at me, girl, I don't feel the same Yeah, those days, they've all gone together You better reach out to me Girl, you better reach out to me 'Cause you're a, ohh, ohh, wild angel Ohh, ohh, wild angel Ohh, ohh, oh, wild angel Ohh, ohh, oh, wild angel Ohh, ohh, oh, wild angel Ohh, ohh, oh, wild angel