So there we were at the club in Austin You were wearin' your black leather jacketThe band was loud and not that good You said, rock and roll is such a corporatething I said, I don't believe in nothin' at allExcept I believe I'll have another drink You looked at me with those, you had enoughI said, your drug is gettin' blacker than in your headSo I'm goin' down in flames Start raving full-tail contentThe prodigal son, it's all Son of God's children just naturally wildNaturally wildSome days I wanna jump out on a skid I lost so many nights to reminisce theseMight be too late to reach for redemption You're forgotten and rotten, ain't got time to breatheSo I'm goin' down in flames Start raving full-tail contentThe prodigal son, it's all Son of God's children just naturally wildNaturally wildSo there we were at the club in Austin They yelled last call from behind a barI walked to the stage and shouted, your breath sucksThen I was handcuffed to the back of a police carSo I'm goin' down in flames Start raving full-tail contentThe prodigal son, it's all Son of God's children just naturally wildSo I'm goin' down in flames Start raving full-tail contentThe prodigal son, it's all Son of God's children just naturally wildNaturally wild