Voice: Hey wotcha! (??) piranah
Joe: Yup and the piranah got it
V: Yeah, well if it's hooligan you want
J: We British will tear upon the street
V: (???) gun you down.
J: Well I don't see you living in Germany.
V: Yankee (???)
J: (???)
V: (???)
Sung
I long for the prairie
Of the wild frontier
We got to take it to the space age
graffiti bandit pioneers
V: Wotcha! I thought I'd go call a taxi
J: Well what you got is a police car
V: Are you gonna (???) cleanin'?
J: I thought you was a burglar
V: (???)
J: I'll say to give you a kiss
V: Lord! I can't take the pressure.
J: Come on lets go out get smashed.
I long for the prairie
Of the wild frontier
We got to take it to the space age
graffiti bandit pioneers
V: Hey wotcha! What kind of food for the picnic
J: Hey don't worry about our (???)
V: (???) obviously then
J: Well out there everyday it's all the same
V: No. I don't want to turn to plastic
J: Why don't you turn your plastic into gold?
V: (???)
J: Just get your face in a centerfold
V: 2,3,4
I long for the prairie
Of the wild frontier
We got to take it to the space age
graffiti bandit pioneers