Lyrics:
Violin Wild

're wild and free, hey Heading for the West, everybody Heading for the West, wild and free Heading for the West, everybody We gonna live our dream 'Cause we're wild

***, no *** ***, label us Notorious Thug *** *** that love to bust, it's strange to us Y'all *** be scramblin', gamblin' Up in restaurants with mandolins and violins

***, no *** ***, label us Notorious Thug *** *** that love to bust, it's strange to us Y'all *** be scramblin', gamblin' Up in restaurants with mandolins and violins

the hand that brought the world to life Together we strolled in sculptured gardens Passed the sleepy afternoon Maids were dartin' back and forth From a window came a violin

Riding on a lucky wheel of seventeen I think I'm gonna live to be a hundred and three Feel like wild card, what you say? A slice of the night, gonna come

party party last night was wild man, I was running around crazy looking like a wild man We a had a rock band something that rock man and some crazy dude in the back playing violin

Like a kiss, soft, and wild with the delicate steps of petals fallen in a stream This swirling ballerina turns in faint and sighing grandeur Across the

This is the sound of the world's smallest violin I've seen worse than the worst trouble you've been in You're the greatest sufferer that almost never

Who would have ever thought That deep in my soul I needed that old soft talk I never gave in No violins for me That wasn't my style Love should stay wild