The night they took him to the graveyard It was moonlight; call of the wild They forced him to bury his father Oh boy, he was only a child He grew older, meaner and vicious And the glance of his eyes got malicious He thought about revenging his father He sweared he would turn out as another Call of the wild Call of the wild Call of the wild Call of the wild He traveled on trail wide and narrow He would draw and shoot at any shadow Checking the decks with his back to the wall Hiding the tracks of his lonely call The blood on his hands was still dripping Hunting by instinct and no sleeping He remembered the face of the gunman Who slaughtered his dad the same evening Call of the wild Call of the wild Call of the wild Call of the wild The night they took him to the graveyard It was moonlight; call of the wild They forced him to bury his father Oh boy, he was only a child Call of the wild Call of the wild Call of the wild Come on, call of the wild It`s the call of the wild See-see-call of the wild