(Aaron Tippin/Buddy Brock/Michael P. Heeney)
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She's been staring out the window four nights in a row
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Like a caged up tiger, she's pacing the floor
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And she just can't resist when she feels the pull
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She's got a restless spirit that she can't control
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And when she gets like this, I gotta let her go
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She hears the call of the wild every once in a while
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She lets down her hair, she's gotta get somewhere
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She can turn it loose and howl
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I know what's in store, Katie bar the door
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When she winks at me and smiles
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She's in a foot stompin,' honky-tonkin'
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Love making state of mind
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So excuse me, y'all, I gotta answer the call of the wild
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If there's ever been a lady, well, baby is
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Just more of a woman at times like this
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Now, don't you worry about baby stepping out of line
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Yeah, she drives me crazy, but it suits me fine
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She's hard to handle, so I hold on tight
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And Lord knows I got my hands full tonight
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She hears the call of the wild every once in a while
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She lets down her hair, she's gotta get somewhere
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She can turn it loose and howl
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I know what's in store, Katie bar the door
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When she winks at me and smiles
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She's in a foot stompin,' honky-tonkin'
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Love making state of mind
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So excuse me, y'all, I gotta answer the call of the wild
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I said pardon me, y'all, I gotta answer the call of the wild
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The Call Of The Wild
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| Aaron Tippin |
