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Trace Adkins - What Colors Your Wild Lyrics



Trace Adkins - What Colors Your Wild Lyrics
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Is it v8 streamlined fast lane black or grass on the other side green
Or taking off out of the blue to get to where the palm trees lean?
Is it sweat rolling down a cold silver bullet or 90 proof Lynchburg brown
Or red dripping off the end of your brush painting up this town?

What color's your wild? What cranks the dial on your radio?
What moves your needle, baby? What makes your speakers blow?
What makes you crazy like a loving life sugar high child?
What color's your wild?

Is it lightning striking storm chaser grey, dancing in a purple rain?
Is it that neon night ball poolhall off of third and main?
Are you hiding some guns and roses or maybe a butterfly on your skin?
When you kiss me like that are you waving the white flag and letting me in

What color's your wild? What cranks the dial on your radio?
What moves your needle, baby? What makes your speakers blow?
What makes you crazy like a loving life sugar high child?
What color's your wild?

You want to climb up and spell it on the water tank
Get outside the county lines where the people ain't
Mine is that pink shade of reckless on your innocent smile
What color's your wild?

Girl, I gotta know 'cause I want to go
Get the wind blowing through your hair
Even if it's the dark side of the moon
Baby, I don't care I'll get you there

What color's your wild? What cranks the dial on your radio?
What moves your needle, baby? What makes your speakers blow?
What makes you crazy like a loving life sugar high child?
What color's your wild?

You want to climb up and spell it on the water tank
Get outside the county lines where the people ain't
Mine is that pink shade of reckless on your innocent smile
What color's your wild?

What color's your wild?
What color's your wild?

Is it sweat rolling down a cold silver bullet or 90 proof Lynchburg brown?
Is it red dripping off the end of your brush painting up this town?
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Is it v8 streamlined fast lane black or grass on the other side green
Or taking off out of the blue to get to where the palm trees lean?
Is it sweat rolling down a cold silver bullet or 90 proof Lynchburg brown
Or red dripping off the end of your brush painting up this town?

What color's your wild? What cranks the dial on your radio?
What moves your needle, baby? What makes your speakers blow?
What makes you crazy like a loving life sugar high child?
What color's your wild?

Is it lightning striking storm chaser grey, dancing in a purple rain?
Is it that neon night ball poolhall off of third and main?
Are you hiding some guns and roses or maybe a butterfly on your skin?
When you kiss me like that are you waving the white flag and letting me in

What color's your wild? What cranks the dial on your radio?
What moves your needle, baby? What makes your speakers blow?
What makes you crazy like a loving life sugar high child?
What color's your wild?

You want to climb up and spell it on the water tank
Get outside the county lines where the people ain't
Mine is that pink shade of reckless on your innocent smile
What color's your wild?

Girl, I gotta know 'cause I want to go
Get the wind blowing through your hair
Even if it's the dark side of the moon
Baby, I don't care I'll get you there

What color's your wild? What cranks the dial on your radio?
What moves your needle, baby? What makes your speakers blow?
What makes you crazy like a loving life sugar high child?
What color's your wild?

You want to climb up and spell it on the water tank
Get outside the county lines where the people ain't
Mine is that pink shade of reckless on your innocent smile
What color's your wild?

What color's your wild?
What color's your wild?

Is it sweat rolling down a cold silver bullet or 90 proof Lynchburg brown?
Is it red dripping off the end of your brush painting up this town?
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Writer: Casey Michael Beathard, Monty Russ Criswell
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Performed By: Trace Adkins
Language: English
Length: 3:40
Written by: Casey Michael Beathard, Monty Russ Criswell
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