Wolf of the Rapacious Herd - The Fun in That

My girl she kicks like whiskey at the end of a winter day
She snaps like a cracker and she's fresher than a warm baguette
And a bottle of Beaujolais
She makes me happy to a point
I finally understand
What I want
Who I am
Doe-eyed looks and holding hands
Where's the fun in that?
My girl's as cool Russia in the throes of hysteria
She flows like a river out of Lake Baikal
In heart of Siberia
She makes me happy to a point
I finally understand
What I want
Who I am
Roses tied with rubber bands
Where's the fun in that?
She needs me
Everybody needs an enemy
There are no heroes without battle wounds
She's thrown down her shield
And she's clearing the room
So watch out
My girl is cursing at the TV and it makes me
Happy to a point
I finally understand what I want, who I am
Moonlit nights and love songs
I don't like love songs
Where's the fun in that?
What I want
Who I am
Where's the fun in that?
What I want
Who I am
Where's the fun in that?

Written by:
Pat King

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Wolf of the Rapacious Herd

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