He will sow his wild oats and make a grand man in time.

George is only 50 he has wild oats to explore.

God knows he's old enough to have all of his wild oats sowed.

Elsie really wasn't very keen on wild oats; I'm not sure why.

I think he thought it would be a good thing if they had plenty of time to sow their wild oats.

Wouldn't you like to be really happy, steal some wild oats?

They left the forest in a few minutes and rode across fields of wild oats.

He surely must have been a product of some wild oats?

And one head of wild oats was clamped into the shell by a front leg.

But the head of wild oats was held by its stem around the front legs.