Born to be wild

Slade · The Very Best Of Slade [2005]

Get your motor running

Head out on the highway

Looking for adventure

In whatever comes our way



Chorus

You're not gonna make it happen

All the world is a loving place

Fire all of your guns at once then

Explode into space



I like streaking lightning

A heavy metal thunder

Wrestling with the wind

And the feeling that I'm under



Like a true nature's child

We were born, born to be wild

We were flyin' so high,

I never wanna die



Born to be wild

Born to be wild



I like streaking lightning

A heavy metal thunder

Wrestling with the wind

And the feeling that I'm under



You're not gonna make it happen

All the world is a loving place

Fire all of your guns at once then

Explode into space



Like a true nature's child