Aaron Tippin - Call of the Wild Lyrics
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Call of the Wild
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What Are The Lyrics For Call of the Wild By Aaron Tippin?
She's been staring out the window four nights in a row
Like a caged up tiger, she's pacing the floor And she just can't resist when she feels the pull She's got a restless spirit that she can't control And when she gets like this, I gotta let her go She hears the call of the wild every once in a while She lets down her hair, she's gotta get somewhere She can turn it loose and howl I know what's in store, Katie bar the door When she winks at me and smiles She's in a foot stompin,' honky-tonkin' Love making state of mind So excuse me, why'all, I gotta answer the call of the wild If there's ever been a lady, well, baby is Just more of a woman at times like this Now, don't you worry about baby stepping out of line Yeah, she drives me crazy, but it suits me fine She's hard to handle, so I hold on tight And Lord knows I got my hands full tonight She hears the call of the wild every once in a while She lets down her hair, she's gotta get somewhere She can turn it loose and howl I know what's in store, Katie bar the door When she winks at me and smiles She's in a foot stompin,' honky-tonkin' Love making state of mind So excuse me, why'all, I gotta answer the call of the wild I said pardon me, why'all, I gotta answer the call of the wild |
Who Wrote Call of the Wild By Aaron Tippin?
Morrie Brown, Rick Nowels, Ralph Dion Schuckett, Ellen Shipley
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