Roger Chapman - Wild Again lyrics

Met on a Monday it was instant love Come Tuesday morning there was no sign of I searched the streets both high and low I had no particular place to go So I prowled the discos till the break of dawn All the spots where Wednesday's child would never haunt Searched every cat house that I could Well I mean, she never deemed to be no Jenny be good Now this ain't no whiskey - I'll make it plain Just good old fashioned 'Lovers Pain' I'm getting wild again Just like a child again I'm getting wild again Just like a child again Now it's Thursday, there's still no sign I gotta take tougher steps to find this love of mine So I combed the alleys, but I took my gun You know you can never bee too careful Down them hit and runs Come Friday morning I'm running out of patience and I ran outta dope Thought I'd give it just a' one more try 'Fore I knew it, 'twas Saturday night now This ain't no whiskey - or c**aine Just good old fashioned 'Lovers Pain' I'm getting wild again Just like a child again I'm getting wild again Just like a child again On rolled Sunday, I'm deep in despair I'm so frustrated now I'm pulling out my hair Walking by an oaken door I'm hit with a hymn Thought, "Oh well, what the hell" and entered therein Now wouldn't you know it as I stepped in that place I saw my lover over there in the preachers embrace I said "It's took me a week to find you child" She said "I'm sorry my man, I found you too wild" Now this ain't no whiskey - I'll make it plain Just good old fashioned I got the hell of a 'Lovers Pain' I'm getting wild again Just like a child again I'm getting wild again Just like a child again You know she hit me with this wild again stuff