text: Papas faith is people
  Mama she believes in cleaning
  Papas faith is in people
  Mama shes always cleaning
  Papa brought home the sugar
  Mama taught me the deeper meaning
  She dont like my kick pleat skirt
  She dont like my eyelids painted green
  She dont like me staying up late
  In my high-heeled shoes
  Living for that RocknRoll dancing scene
  Papa says Leave the girl alone, Mother
  Shes looking like a Movie Queen
  Mama thinks she spoilt me
  Papa knows somehow he set me free
  Mama thinks she spoilt me rotten
  She blames herself
  But papa he blesses me
  Its a rough road to travel
  Mama let go now
  Its always called for me
  Sometimes I get that feeling
  And I want to settle
  And raise a child up with somebody
  I get that strong longing
  And I want to settle
  And raise a child up with somebody
  But it passes like the summer
  Im a wild seed again
  Let the wind carry me