Rory Gallagher

Well, you always were a problem,
Always running wild,
Trouble is your middle name
You know youre a wayward child.
Well, you always get your feet wet,
You always play with knives,
Well watch that you dont cut yourself,
You know youre a wayward child,
They call you the wayward child.
Well you always go youre on way,
Sometimes you play with fire,
Well, can you run forever,
Before you run right out of time,
Oh, will you run right out of time,
No ones gonna change you,
It aint no use,
Well, who is gonna tame you,
Tie you in a noose.
Well, nothings gonna change you,
It aint no use,
Oh, no ones gonna tame you,
Tie you in a noose.
Well, you always were a problem,
Never meek and mild,
Life is just a street fight,
Well, you know youre the wayward child,
They call you the wayward child.
You always get your feet wet,
You always play with knives,
Well watch that you dont cut yourself,
You know youre the wayward child,
You know youre the wayward child,
You look like a wayward child.
[ Wayward Child Lyrics ]