| Lyrics: | Written by John Mellencamp
Pretty girls in beat up cars
Throwing kisses to the
soldiers
Pale blue eyes and whisky bars
The lines on her face say she's getting
older
Girl you better reach out to me
Runnin' with your
Weakness in the
dark
You hope it disappears by tomorrow
On your knees and in the dark
Don't wanna
beg
Lord knows, you're too old to borrow
You better reach out to me
Girl you better
reach out to me
Chorus
'Cause you're a oh, oh, oh, oh wild angel
Oh, oh, oh, oh a
wild angel
Cabin fever nearly drove us insane
When the snow fell on us last
December
Look at me girl, I don't feel the same
Now those days they've all gone
together
You better reach out to me
Girl you better reach out to me
Chorus |
