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Last of the Wild Ones

80's Hair Metal in the musical style of Warrant's Cherry Pie. Lyrics: I turned forty last July, still partying at night Got that silver in my hair, but the hunger’s burning bright They roll up fresh and giggling, smiles like springtime rain Twenty summers on the vine, so sweet I can’t abstain They want a mentor, someone to pay the tab I want back the fire that I used to have I’m a wolf in tailored denim, circling the floor They're half my age, but I still know I’ll score I grab a cold one, take a few sips They eye my wallet, I eye their hips My friends are all home sleeping, dreaming 'bout their wives But I’m out here chasing groupies like its 1985 I’m the ghost of a bygone era, I’m a relic in the streets But a turbocharged Camaro when I get you ‘tween the sheets I’m the Last of the Wild Ones, octane still running high, One day I’ll be past my prime but that day ain’t tonight! I got the pedal to the metal, I got a girl on either side, If you need a thrill, honey, hop in for a ride! I saw a pretty redhead, poured into her dress, I don’t know what failure is but I recognize success I gave a look that told her I was born to take the lead She said, “You look like trouble… but my aunt’s more your speed.” I laughed it off, leaned in close, whispered, “Fair enough” She said, “Buy me a drink — let’s see if you’re tough” One shot of whiskey to turn up the flame. Minutes later she’s screaming my name. Forget the aunt — forget the silver hair. I took her to the limit — left her shaking there! Yeah, the rookies talk — but this Master’s got the touch! SHE WANTED A TASTE... BUT I GAVE HER TOO MUCH! I’m the last of the wild ones, still running the night If daybreak’s the end, I’ll be gone with the light Till the engine goes silent, till I redline my last breath I’ll be living this fast — no hesitation, no regret