Track byTamala Jones
My mother said to me That I would get in trouble Our father won't come home 'Cause he is seeing double Out in the endless green Your eyes are so misleading That's when your car pulls up Its hood is black and gleaming And in a while You start a smile The earth is wild You've got no time Wild in our ways What we are making Heartless to say You go on pretending Wild in our ways What we are making Heartless to say You go, go on pretending One chance to fall behind The lines that will not let you Can I believe in how The past is what will catch you? And in a while You start a smile The earth is wild You've got no time Wild in our ways What we are making Heartless to say You go on pretending Wild in our ways What we are making Heartless to say You go, go on pretending Wild in our ways Go on pretending