As the wind blows down the canyon   And the rain falls on the river   I can hear her song of wishes   I can feel her body shiver   Her boots are made of feathers   Flying as she runs   Across this painted desert   With a suitcase full of guns   Wild, wild ride   And the world goes round and round   Wild, wild ride   You go crazy from the sound      Near the old abandoned drive in   There's a brand new Motel 6   It's hard to make a livin'   But you work to get your kicks   You don't know how you got here   But it comes as no surprise   When the rust gets in your engine   And the dust gets in your eyes      Wild, wild ride   And the world goes round and round   Wild, wild ride   You go crazy from the sound      From Mobile to Milwaukee   Seattle St. Joe   From Memphis to Miami   To the streets of Tokyo   Take a trip among the livin'   Make a circle in the sky   It's a good day for believin'   That we're never gonna die