Wildewoman

Her eyes are light and clear
 And fearless like Chicago winds in the winter
 And her hair is never quite in place
 And the knees in her jeans have seen better days
 And she's no beauty queen but you love her anyways
 She's a wildewoman
 She's gonna find another way back home
 It's written in her blood, oh it's written in her bones
 Yeah, she's ripping out the pages in your book
 She's gonna find another way back home
 It's written in her blood, oh it's written in her bones
 Yeah, she'll only be bound by the things she chooses
 Her smile is sneaky like a fiery fox
 It's that look that tells you she's up to no good at all
 And she'll say whatever's on her mind
 They're unspeakable things and she'll speak them in vain
 And you can't help but wish you had bolder things to say
 She's a wildewoman
 She's gonna find another way back home
 It's written in her blood, oh it's written in her bones
 Yeah, she's ripping out the pages in your book
 She's gonna find another way back home
 It's written in her blood, oh it's written in her bones
 Yeah, she'll only be bound by the things she chooses
 Oh we're gonna find another way back home
 It's written in our blood, oh it's written in our bones
 Yeah, we're ripping out the pages in your book
 Oh we're gonna find another way back home
 It's written in our blood, oh it's written in our bones
 Yeah, we'll only be bound by the things we choose
 Yeah, we'll only be bound by the things we choose
 We will only be bound by the things we choose