Robert Earl Keen - The wild ones

^DI'm looking for somebody who ^Gmight have come this-a-way ^DCould have been an hour ago, or ^Emmaybe yesterday ^GShe's pretty as a flower and ^Dshining as a star ^GI never thought she'd ^Bmever come so ^Afar

^DI'm tryin' to find a woman, ^Gfriendly as can be ^DShe's never met a stranger, I'm ^Emsure you would agree ^GAnd if you got to talkin', she^D probably made you laugh H^Gere she is i^Bmn this photog^Araph

^DThe young guns ^EmRestless as the w^Aind ^DWe ^Awere the ^Gwild ones ^DNow I run ^AAnd when I'm done ^GThe wild ones will run again

^DI went on the road alone and left^G her there behind ^DI was thinkin' of myself, she said^Em she didn't mind ^GBut love is like a songbird and e^Dvery song she sings ^GYou'll hear a sweet ^Bmreminder of her ^Awings

^GMaybe she's across the street or ^Ahalf a world away ^GI've got to ^Bmfind her if^A only just to say...