tight You move me Wild thing You make my heart sing You make everything groovy Wild thing Wild thing C'mon, c'mon, wild thing Shake it, shake it, wild thing
... See I was lost and confused Twisted and used up Knew a better life existed but thought that I missed it My lifestyle's wild I was living like a wild
I was lost and confused Twisted and used up Knew a better life existed but thought that I missed it My lifestyle's wild I was living like a wild child
Fancy cars and diamond rings I seen all kinds of shiny things I should be feelin' like a king But Lord I don't Great big towns so full of users Make
school Made this thing called Music to make to your old lady by Barry White used to work Shoot, even Abba used to work the way I was doin' my thing
side of stage grasp, a laugh An after show party in a bath Fucked and expected to be fucked A gasp from an uninformed intruder The crowd go wild and things
I cross the states I roam On tour getting the crowds going wild and Stacking the honeys in a pile and putting em on file XL a paragon on the scene Fancy
things they got wild They got wild they got wild they got rowdy So let me tell you about this time things they got wild They got wild they got wild they
't give you anything But my love, but my love I can't give you anything But my love, but my love I cannot promise you the world Can't afford any fancy things
?d make it out? Did you know? Hey, hey, ho, ho, wild chase to the open road Hey, hey, ho, ho, this car is too fuckin' slow Hey, hey, ho, ho, wild chase
' Matt a boner So much paper but we ain't stoners Go'n get wild for the night Don't act like a child tonight yo Fancy got me dancin', you take off your
lost and confused Twisted and used up Knew a better life existed But thought that I missed it My life style's wild I was livin' like a wild child Trapped
one in ya bro, so you niggas can go to sleep So, lay down bitch, gimme all that you dreamed for Gimme fancy cars, gimme bling bling bling, boi It don't mean a thing
wild, wild life You've grown so tall, you've grown so fast Oh oh oh Wild, wild I know that's the way you like it Oh, oh Living wild wild wild wild life
him ride He was a Hollywood idea Of the wild and wooly west In his French designer blue jeans And his custom tailored vest You're thinkin' he's the real thing
runnin' wild and livin' fancy free I had money in my jeans and my gold buckle dreams And I swore no woman would ever capture me But now things have
today? I cannot tell you things 'bout wild woods but 'bout the toy land hills to our local scrap place area where fancy ruled our skills Motors, bicycles, radios We gave the things
Fancy cars and diamond rings I've seen all kinds of shiny things I should be feeling like a king But lord I don't Great big towns so full of users
