Trisha Yearwood
Real Live Woman
"Wild for You Baby"
Struck by the moon, rising too soon
I feel a pain deep inside me
Cold northern wind, a fist in my chin
Making me wild for you baby
What can I do to get back to you
I’m feeling desperate and lonely
The city’s a river of cold misery
Making me wild for you baby
Chorus—
I’m down on my knees—hear me crying for you baby
Cold misery—I would die for you baby
I pray you will see these tears I cry
Nights I can’t sleep, my tears are cheap
I’m losing hold of my senses
I can’t contain all of this pain
And it’s making me wild for you baby
Chorus
Making me wild for you baby
Going wild for you baby
Hear me cry
Hear me cry
For you baby
