Lyrics

I'm on the road again How did it come to this? Don't know where I'm going But I'm looking for eternal bliss I'm like a rolling stone I can't stay in one place When you start to get bitter And you wanna get better You gotta change the taste I gotta hit the highway Yeah, here I go again Got nothing in my pocket But in my heart there's a burning flame I'm a savage runaway since 1993 Got nothing to my name But that's about to change 'Cause I'm going to the wild wild west Where the only rest is for the wicked Where even if you do your best And you pass that test Doesn't mean you'll make it Going to the wild wild west 'Cause it's the best place for business Got a can-do attitude, and nothing to lose So why the hell wouldn't I risk it? I'm on the road again And I still didn't get too far Got my studded chaps on, my cowboy boots And I'm playing my spaghetti guitar I dressed up and I put it on Hoping I'd fit the scene Took 30 damn years to figure out I just gotta be me Going to the wild wild west Where the only rest is for the wicked Where even if you do your best And you pass that test Doesn't mean you'll make it Going to the wild wild west 'Cause it's the best place for business Got a can-do attitude, and nothing to lose So why the hell wouldn't I risk it? Why the hell wouldn't I risk it? Welcome to the wild wild west Welcome to the wild wild west Welcome to the wild wild west You get one shot, your 15 minutes Saddle up now, don't you miss it 'Cause I'm going to the wild wild west Where the only rest is for the wicked Where even if you do your best And you pass the test Doesn't mean you'll make it Going to the wild wild west 'Cause it's the best place for business Got a can-do attitude, аnd nothing to lose So why the hell wouldn't I risk it? Oh, why the hell wouldn't I risk it? Welcome to the wild wild weѕt
Writer(s): Bashar Murad, Einar Hrafn Stefánsson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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