Wild Davie de Savoir Adore

A cloud of dirt around your feet
making way throught foreigner ground
with the heat the only law that you've found

Wild Davie, sing it baby
whith the lightning you'll be riding

You'll get in over your head
when you can't do this alone
but till that day you'll keep on, on your own

Wild Davie, sing it baby
whith the lightning you'll be riding