Forty seven dead beats
Living in the back street
North, east, west, south
All in the same house
Sitting in a back room
Waiting for the big boom
I`m in a bedroom
Waiting for my baby
(CHORUS)
She`s so mean but I don`t care
I love her eyes and her wild, wild hair
Dance to the beat that we love best
Heading for the nineties
Living in the wild, wild west
The wild, wild west (wild west)
Mandy`s in the backroom
Handing out valium
Sheriff`s on the airwaves
Talking to the D.J.`s
Forty seven heartbeats
Beating like a drum
Got to live it up, live it up
Ronnie`s got a new gun
(CHORUS)
Yow
Now put your flags in the air
And march them up and down
You can live it up, live it up
All over the town
And turn to the left
Turn to the right
I don`t care as long
As she comes tonight
She`s so mean but I don`t care
I love her eyes and her wild, wild hair
Dance to the beat that we love best
Heading for the nineties
Living in the wild, wild west
The wild, wild west
The wild, wild west (wild west)
Yow, wild west
Heading for the nineties
Living in the eighties
Screaming in a back room
Waiting for the big boom
Give me, give me wild west
Give me, give me safe sex
Give me love, give me love
Give me time to live it up
Now put your flags in the air
And march them up and down
You can live it up, live it up
All over the town
And turn to the left
Turn to the right
I don`t care as long
As she comes tonight
She`s so mean but I don`t care
I love her eyes and her wild, wild hair
Dance to the beat that we like best
Heading for the nineties
Living in the wild, wild west
The wild, wild west
The wild, wild west (wild west)
Yow, wild west
Written by Amos Shapiro, John Holliday, Johnnie Christo, Milan Zekavica, Trevor
Steel.
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