They're reckless and young and ready ready for anything This fire inside they carry, all the way to gone. First they'll kick out the lights in this town If you get in their way, they'll burn it down This rebel yell will take them, all the way to gone. They're too wild to be tamed And they're calling us, calling us, come with us. Son of a guns, wayward daughters All you children, hear us calling Shoot out the stars, raise your glasses This is the anthem of a runaway runaway till we're all the way gone. Don't listen to lies they tell you They'll tell you anything Just follow your heart if it takes you All the way to gone. Think of all you could gain
If you were one of us, one of us, come with us. Son of a guns, wayward daughters All you children, hear us calling Shoot out the stars, raise your glasses This is the anthem of a runaway runaway till we're all the way gone Oh-oh Oh-whoa-oh-oh-oh Son of a guns, wayward daughters all you children, hear us calling. Shoot out the stars, raise your glasses This is the anthem of the runaway runaway, till we're all the way gone. Till we're all the way gone All the way goneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
