Call Of The Wild (1988) - Chris Ledoux

Storm clouds are building above the timber line

The lightnings flashing across the mountain side

The thunders rollin down the canyons of his mind

Somewhere beyond the great divide

The bugle of the bull elk echos through pines

The north wind moans her lonesome lullaby

He hungers for the freedom of an eagle as she flies

Somewhere beyond the great divide

Hes heard the call of the wild

Hes heard the call of the wild

The mountains callin to him like a mother calls her child

Hes heard the call of the wild

Livin in the city oh it gets to be a grind

Puttin in his hours workin overtime

Waitin for the day he can leave it all behind

To go somewhere beyond the great divide

Bridge:

Hes got to get away from the city for a while

Hes gotta answer the call of the wild

Guitar solo: (tab will come later, Im still working on it)

Repeat chorus