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I don't like you, I don't like you, town
I don't wanna like you, I'll shop around
I don't want you, I don't want you, town
I don't wanna want you, I'll shop around, I'll shop around
I can get a train, I don't need no hamburgers
No take-away, I want my own game
No bacon steak, no strawberry milkshake, I wanna keep it
I'm sick of seeing signe to eat walking down these lonely streets
Wild, go wild, go wild in the country
Where snakes in the grass are absolutely free
Wild, go wild, go wild in the country
Where snakes in the grass are absolutely free
I don't know you, I won't know you, town
I don't wanna know you, I'll shop around, I'll shop around
I can get a train, I don't need no hamburgers
No take-away, I want my own game
No bacon steak, no strawberry milkshake
I do better, well, I do better
Sweet from the trees, nakes in the breeze
But I got no boiled chicken, I wanna go hunting and fishing
I can get a plane, I don't need no suitcases, 'cause truth loves to go naked
I wanna picnic, 'cause I get sick
Got no boiled chicken, I wanna go hunting and fishing
I can get a train, I don't need no hamburgers
No take-away, I want my own game
I don't wanna like you, I'll shop around
I don't want you, I don't want you, town
I don't wanna want you, I'll shop around, I'll shop around
I can get a train, I don't need no hamburgers
No take-away, I want my own game
No bacon steak, no strawberry milkshake, I wanna keep it
I'm sick of seeing signe to eat walking down these lonely streets
Wild, go wild, go wild in the country
Where snakes in the grass are absolutely free
Wild, go wild, go wild in the country
Where snakes in the grass are absolutely free
I don't know you, I won't know you, town
I don't wanna know you, I'll shop around, I'll shop around
I can get a train, I don't need no hamburgers
No take-away, I want my own game
No bacon steak, no strawberry milkshake
I do better, well, I do better
Sweet from the trees, nakes in the breeze
But I got no boiled chicken, I wanna go hunting and fishing
I can get a plane, I don't need no suitcases, 'cause truth loves to go naked
I wanna picnic, 'cause I get sick
Got no boiled chicken, I wanna go hunting and fishing
I can get a train, I don't need no hamburgers
No take-away, I want my own game
Lyrics submitted by jimmyjango2000
Go Wild in the Country Lyrics as written by Matthew James Ashman Malcolm Robert Andrew Mclaren
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Peermusic Publishing
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This is the original... (there are obvious mistakes in the lyrics above)
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Bow Wow Wow always had a sort of naughty "porno-appeal" to them (combined with squealing girlish innocence) which was part of their allure. Seems almost tasteful now! (Compared to the pornification of everything around us these days...)
And this is the EP (I owned it on vinyl back in the day!)
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