The Wild Ones at Home

Verse 1

Old man Adam out there in the garage again

Chrome pipes glisten while he works the heavy chain

Two wheels leaning in the low porch light

Checking every bolt for a long weekend ride

Pre-Chorus

Clicking sounds and metal gears

Shifting through the quiet years

Chorus

Home is where the wild things are growing

With the screen glow humming

And the engine running

Maverick in the yard just a-wild and glowing

Lucas on the keys

Libby in the pearls

It is a crazy kind of world

Verse 2

Lucas in the corner staring deep at the screen

Coding up a kingdom like nothing you have seen

Blue light flickering across his young face

Moving at a digital and lightning pace

Pre-Chorus

Polishing the mirror glass

Watching all the shadows pass

Chorus

Home is where the wild things are growing

With the screen glow humming

And the engine running

Maverick in the yard just a-wild and glowing

Lucas on the keys

Libby in the pearls

It is a crazy kind of world

Bridge

Libby has the ribbons and the red lipstick out

Spinning in a dress with a happy little shout

Maverick runs a mock through the kitchen and the hall

Climbing up the furniture and jumping off the wall

Chorus

Home is where the wild things are growing

With the screen glow humming

And the engine running

Maverick in the yard just a-wild and glowing

Lucas on the keys

Libby in the pearls

It is a crazy kind of world