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Lyrics
My big brother rode an Indian Scout
It was black like his jacket
American Spirit hangin' outta his mouth
Just like our daddy
He kicked started that bike one night and broke mama's heart
He pointed that headlight west
Out where the wild things are
He'd call me up every couple of weeks from South California
Talk about the desert and the Joshua Tree and his pretty girl stories
And how he bought an Airstream trailer and a J-Forty-Five guitar
Said Little brother you'd love it out here
Out where the wild things are
Oh oh oh
It's hearts on fire and crazy dreams
Woah oh oh oh
The nights ignite like gasoline
And light up those streets that never sleep when the sky goes dark
Out where the wild things are
I called my brother from the back of that plane the second I made it
We started drinkin' on the strip in L.A. and then it got crazy
Ended up at a house in the hills with some Hollywood stars
Kissin' on a blonde in a backyard pool
Out where the wild things are
Woah oh yeah
Couple iron horse rebels
Wild as the devil
I knew I had to move back east
Said goodbye to my brother at the end of that summer but I knew he'd never leave
Oh oh oh
It's hearts on fire and crazy dreams
Woah oh
Where the nights ignite like gasoline
And oh oh oh
Them Indian Scouts man they're built for speed
And oh oh oh
They said he hit that guardrail at half past three
Lit up those streets that never sleep when the sky goes dark
We buried him out in the wind 'neath the West Coast stars
Out where the wild things are
Out where the wild things are
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As made famous by Luke Combs
Original songwriters : Dave Turnbull, Randy Montana
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This title is a cover of Where the Wild Things Are as made famous by Luke Combs