Wild, wild women
And crazy girls
It's always the mad, mad men
The wild, wild women
Who change the world
Oscar – he was a wayward child
No one could foresee him fail
With his pen he went a little while
And ended up in wedding jail
Looking at the world through cold steel bars
Lying in a gutter but looking at the stars
And wild, wild women
And crazy girls
Joan of Arc seemed like a ditsy then
Claiming she was from the lord
But she won her battle and she made her name
She must've had a magic soul
Then somebody shouted heresy
She went up in flames and down in history
And wild, wild women
And crazy girls
Ooh you know it don't even matter
You can be as mad as a hatter too
And you can climb that ladder
To the top!
And wild, wild women
And crazy girls
Who change the world