Слова:
Lost Secret Wild Wild East

)] From the wild wild west, yippee yo, all my brothers To the wild wild south, yippee yo, yippee yay To the wild wild east, all my brothers, all my brothers

I play for keeps and I won Still my daddy but you ain't the only man with a gun More money More problems little brother is wild They call 'em The South

I play for keeps and I won Still my daddy but you ain't the only man with a gun More money More problems little brother is wild They call 'em The South

And the wind blows And the owl sings And dogs are driven wild And dogs break their chains And run through the lands A prey to madness With wild eyes dying Wild

For want of a nail the shoe was lost For want of a shoe the horse was lost For want of a horse the rider was lost For want of a rider the battle was lost