Lacy J. Dalton Lacy J. Dalton - The Last Wild Place

Well you come from california,
You come from kansas, too
Some come down from canada,
Or maybe timbuktu

Well some of you have money,
More of you have none
But you’re all lookin’ for something,
Every mother’s son

Ya’ say you’re feeling burned out,
You could use a little space
Come on in you restless heart,
To the last wild place

Well some of us are scared to live,
Some ’r scared to die
Some of us will tell the truth,
’n more of us will lie

While some ’r born to fool around,
’n some love only one
Some hearts have been broke so bad
They cannot trust no one

’n ya’ say you’re feeling burned out,
You could use a little space
Welcome home you restless heart,
To the last wild place

Ya’ feel that wind that’s softly blowin?
The sun that’s smilin’ on yer’ face?
That honey wine, it’s always flowin’
Here in the last wild place

We’re so glad to see you, cousin,
C’mon dance it’s no disgrace
Don’t look back it don’t mean nothin’,
Here in the last wild place

There’re those who live for power,
’n those who live for fame
Those who love the gold too much
Do anything for gain
Well the brave among us fight the fight,
A coward always runs
And every soul has secrets, boys
Every single one

Ya’ say you’re feeling burned out,
You could use a little space
Well it’s right there in your restless hearts,
In the last wild place

We’re so glad to see you cousin,
Let your hair down, it’s no disgrace
Don’t look back it don’t mean nothin’,
Here in the last wild place

We’re so glad to see you dancin’,
Come on laugh, it’s no disgrace
Don’t look back it don’t mean nothin’,
Here in the last wild

Here in the last wild
Here in the last wild
Here in the last wild place