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 weeks
South California
Talk the desert and the Joshua Tree
his pretty girl stories
How he bought an Airstream trailer and J-45 guitar
Said, you’d love out here
Out where the wild things are”
it’s hearts fire and dreams
the nights ignite like gasoline
up those that the goes dark
Out where the wild things are
called brother from the back that plane
The second made it
We started drinkin’ the LA
then crazy
Ended up the with Hollywood stars
Kissin’ backyard pool
Out where the wild things are
yeah
iron rebels
Wild the devil
knew had move back east
Said goodbye brother
At the end that summer
But knew he’d leave
it’s hearts fire and dreams
where the nights ignite like gasoline
them Indian Scouts, they’re built for speed
they said he hit that guardrail half three
Lit up those that the goes dark
We him out the wind ‘neath the West Coast stars
Out where the wild things are
Out where the wild things are
