- cifra
In a one-horse town
They try to pull you down
And make you feel out of place
Don't care to look in your face
Ooh
Got a wild reputation
Got a wild reputation
Hey, hey, ooh, yeah
On a hot summer day
Dollar bills come your way
Somebody robbed the bank, ooh
They picked you out of the ranks, hey
Got a wild reputation
Got a wild reputation
Got a wild reputation
Got a wild reputation
(Oh, oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
You better keep away
(Oh, oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Don't get in my face, oh, yeah
(Oh, oh, yeah, hey, yeah)
When I'm comin' down Main Street
Get outta my way
I ain't stoppin' for nobody
Got a wild reputation
Got a wild reputation
Got a wild reputation
Got a wild reputation, wild, yeah
(Oh, yeah)
Gotta keep away (hey, yeah)
I ain't stoppin' for nobody (oh, yeah)
I've got a wild reputation (hey, yeah)
