All right

Wild child full of grace

Savior of the human race

Your cool face

Natural child, terrible child

Not your mother's or your father's child

Your our child, screamin' wild

(An ancient lunatic reigns

in the trees of the night)

With hunger at her heels

And freedom in her eyes

She dances on her knees

Pirate prince at her side

Staring into the hollow idol's eye

Wild child full of grace

Savior of the human race

Your cool face

Your cool face

Your cool face

You remember when we were in Africa?