With that ole devil called love Build me up, tear me down Till I'd be so bewildered I wouldn't know what to do Might as well give up the fight again I know darn well he'll convince me That he's right again When he sings that siren song I just gotta tag

Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am I She's a fool and don't I know it But a fool can have her charms I'm in love and don't I show it Like a babe in arms Love's the same old situation Lately I've not slept a wink Since this crazy situation Has me on

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

From desert plains I bring you love Full moon is rising The sky is black I need your call I'm coming back The road is straight cast Wind's in my eyes The engine roars between my thighs Wild mountain thunder Echoes my quest

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,

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

There's no country left You were never truly loved You've only been betrayed You were never truly nurtured By churches or the state You left unprotected To these wild and fragile lands That you could rise up like a god Arm yourself, you can be strong

Screaming out her name at the windshield tears soaking up my face If I had loved her this much all along, maybe maybe, yeah maybe Red roadside wild flower if I'd only picked you Maybe she'd thought it through Calling everyone we know stopping any place

I'm all shook up I'm in love Mm mm mm, mm, yay, yay, yay I'm proud to say that she's my buttercup A well'a bless my soul What'sa wrong with me? I'm itchin' like a man in a fuzzy tree My friends say I'm actin' wild as a bug Well, my hands are shaky and my

Downtown love Don't want none of your downtown love Just wonderin' if you notice me Wood floors in your Soho apartment Every morning always roll one and spark it Credit cards left on your glass table You been wildin' since I met you last April A