Text: The Doors. The Doors Box Set. Wild Child.

Alright!

Wild child full of grace
Savior of the human race
Your cool face

Natural child, terrible child
Not your mother's or your father's child
You're our child, screamin' wild

An ancient rulage of grains
And the trees of the night
Ha, ha, ha, ha

With hunger at her heels, freedom in her eyes
She dances on her knees, pirate prince at her side
Stirrin' into a hollow idols eyes

Wild child full of grace
Savior of the human race
Your cool face

Your cool face
Your cool face
Do you remember when we were in Africa?