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

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

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) Yeow!

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)
Yeow! Wild west

Brrrr...these good ol' homos 'n' goodies
''cause I keep up and I keep waitin' for
This one's called an outlaw, wow! Say no, man!
are-are-Ride your women like you're are-are-ridin' the bike, Jungle Man!
Milan on drum solo, the Trev's on the mic
Don't we start to just keep 'em rockin' 'til the broad daylight?
And here comes the Escape Club to are-are-rock it tonight, say...

Live it up! Live it up!
Live it up! Live it up!

But if you're hot and you're sort of cool
I'm among with the bottle of wine like you
Sort of strummin' on the crisp, I'm a-walkin' like you
And I'm really moffo(?) dead, and my stake's so cool
Say play, play, play, play for this on my rocket all day
Mama, if I'm in their way, I'll listen and watch all you stare at revenge!!!

Living in the wild, wild west
The wild, wild west
The wild, wild west
The wild, wild west (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)
Yeow! Wild west

Copyright: BMG Rights Management, Spirit Music Group, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): AMOS PIZZEY-SHAPIRO, JOHN CHRISTOFOROU, JOHN HOLLIDAY, MILAN ZEKAVICA, TREVOR STEEL