作詞：J. Tempest 作曲：J. Tempest Running out on the streets He lives from day to day Looking for something to do He needs to get away Hoping that maybe one day He could be someone Praying that maybe someday He could be number one In his world of make believe He always tends to be On the loose, so young, so tough, so wild On the loose, again Dreaming, dreaming about All the things he'd like to do Trying, trying so hard To make it all up to you In his world of make believe He always tends to be On the loose, so young, so tough, so wild On the loose, again In his world of make believe He always tends to be On the loose, so young, so tough, so wild On the loose, again On the loose, so young, so tough, so wild On the loose, again