Where The Wild Things Are Lyrics My big brother rode an Indian Scout It was black like his jacket American Spirit hangin´ outta his mouth Just like our daddy
He kicked-started that bike one night and broke mama´s heart He pointed that headlight West, out where the wild things are
He´d call me up every couple of weeks From South California Talk about the desert and the Joshua Tree And his pretty girl stories How he bought an Airstream trailer and a J-45 guitar Said, "Little brother, you´d love it out here, out where the wild things are"
Oh, oh-oh, it´s hearts on fire and crazy dreams Oh, oh-oh, the nights ignite like gasoline And light up those streets that never sleep when the sky goes dark
Out where the wild things are
I called my brother from the back of that plane The second I made it We started drinkin´ on the strip in L.A And then it got crazy Ended up at a house in the hills with some Hollywood stars Kissin´ on a blonde in a backyard pool, out where the wild things are
(Oh, yeah) Couple iron horse rebels Wild as the devil I knew I had to move back East Said goodbye to my brother At the end of that summer But I knew he´d never leave
Oh, oh-oh, it´s hearts on fire and crazy dreams Oh, where the nights ignite like gasoline And oh, oh-oh, them Indian Scouts, man, they´re built for speed And oh, oh-oh, they said he hit that guardrail at half past three Lit up those streets that never sleep when the sky goes dark We buried him out in the wind ´neath the West Coast stars Out where the wild things are