You were a spirit with a gipsy soul,
Tad Typer, who liked to rock and roll.
You were the queen, the dancing in the light,
You kept us laughing, everything seemed right.
Now you're gone, you're wild and free,
That's the way it had to be.
Now you're gone, you're wild and free,
That's the way you had to be.
Wild, wild and free
Wild, like a screaming child.
Wild, wild and free
Wild, jungle style.
Wild, wild and free.
You always moved to a different being
When there was trouble you could take the heat.
You were a rebel, you always broke the rules,
You were so sassy, you changed the way of the blues.
Now you're gone, you're wild and free,
That's the way it had to be.
Now you're gone, you're wild and free,
That's the way you had to be.
Wild, wild and free
Wild, like a screaming child.
Wild, wild and free
Wild, jungle style.
Wild, wild and free.
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