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
Yeah, he always tends to be

On the loose, so young, so tough, so wild
On the loose, again.

Oh, 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
Yeah, he always tends to be

On the loose, so young, so tough, so wild
On the loose, again

Oh, he's got something to say, oh
You'd better not stand in his way!
Look out!

Oh, in his world of make believe
Yeah, he always tends to be

On the loose, so young, so tough, so wild
On the loose, again 

Yeah, on the loose, so young, so tough, so wild
On the loose, again