Still wait for love to come Turning all around I'm a soldier of love But I'm still alive Every day and night All the days of my life In the wild wild west, Trying my hardest Doing my best

Oh oh oh oh it's international love You put it down like New York City I never sleep wild like Los Angeles My fantasy hotter than Miami I feel the heat You're international, so international Whoa whoa oh whoa whoa oh, international love You can't catch

Baby, take me down to Duke's Place Wildest box in town is Duke's Place Love that piano sound in Duke's Place Saxes do their tricks in Duke's Place Fellas swing their chicks in Duke's Place Come on, get your kicks in Duke's Place You find yourself a seat,

The ring of fire And it burns, burns, burns, the ring of fire I fell into a burning ring of fire I went down, down, down and the flames went higher Love is a burning thing And it makes a fiery ring Bound by wild desire I fell into a ring of fire The

It can't be tamed A blessing or a curse Long live this wild wild love of ours Oh this wild wild love of ours No, this wild wild love of ours No, for better or worse You need it, you want it All over your body Long live this wild wild love

Wedding ring, wedding ring Little band of gold Will you be strong enough to keep her I've been trying to reach you, darlin' There's a wildcat in you, woman A wildcat on the prowl There was something about the moon To keep her love from getting old To

Love in the back of the truck with the tailgate down Just us and the speakers on So right, girl I'm so high You and me, wild and free Out in the dark, wrapped up in the stars Way out in the woods nobody for miles I softly kiss your neck, and slowly

Sit right here and have another beer in Mexico Do my best to waste another day Let the warm air melt these blues away Starin' out into the wild blue yonder So many thoughts to sit and ponder 'Bout life and love and lack of And this emptiness in my heart

Rambling out of the wild west Leaving the towns I love best Thought I'd seen some ups and down 'Till I come into New York town People going down to the ground Building going up to the sky Wintertime in New York town The wind blowing snow around Walk

Blowin' me up, you been wildin' Gotta put my phone on silent Said, my bad We were cool, yeah, we was vibin' So my, my, my bad We was cool, yeah, we was vibin' So my, my, my, my bad Gave you all the signs Gave you all of my time, my love