She got a pair of pink an' purple high heeled-shoes.
An' her baby-doll tee-shirt, says: "I got issues."
She got holes in her jeans in all the right places.
Let's just say she's downright curvaceous.
Aw, she's wild, wild, wild as my wildest dreams.
Yeah, she's wild if you know what I mean.
She's wild as the wild, wild west,
An' here's the part I love the best:
That girl only gets wild with me.
Hah, hah, hah, whoo.
She loves to drop the top on her red VW,
An' the truckers lookin' down, they love it too.
She blows 'em a kiss just to get their air-horns blowin'.
Any more than that, they'd never get to where they're goin'.
She's wild, wild, wild as my wildest dreams.
Yeah, she's wild if you know what I mean.
She's wild as the wild, wild west,
But here's the part I love the best:
That girl only gets wild with me.
Whoo.
Sunday picnic, summer afternoon.
Red hot sun, spicy barbecue.
Workin' up a sweat by the riverside,
She says: "Let's get wet. It's skinny-dipping time."
She's wild, wild, wild as my wildest dreams.
Yeah, she's wild if you know what I mean.
She's wild as the wild, wild west,
But here's the part I love the best:
That girl only gets wild with me.
Yeah, that girl only gets wild with me.
Whoo.
Aw, she's wild, hmm, hmm.
Wow, she's wild, ah hah.
Ah hah hah.
She wild.
Wild Lyrics by Lonestar
. Song rating: 4.5 [1 vote]
|
|
