Webb Wilder - It Gets In Your Blood lyrics

It Gets In Your Blood You've made up your mind To make me walk the line Still you better not push too hard You'll only make it worse I've got no excuses, child I know it's been a trial for you But it's hard to turn around Once you've set your course The call of the wild Has always been my style And after all this time It gets in your blood It's gets in your blood Runnin' around cuttin' up You just can't get enough Once it gets in your blood I'm just a moon bit fool I'm crazy through and through You won't be the first to try And make me change my way When the night comes down I like the loud side of town The preacher says that old dark angel Has got me in his sway, Ha! The call of the wild has always been my style now And after all this time It gets in your blood It gets in your blood Runnin' around cuttin' up You just can't get enough Once it gets in your blood That's right Like Mr. Hyde I always backslide, yeah Hell, yeah! It gets in your blood It gets in your blood Runnin' around cuttin' up You just can't get enough Once it gets in your blood You just can't chain it up Once it gets in your blood You just can't get enough Once it gets in your blood Now You just can't chain it up Once it gets in your blood Alright!