| Ballata selvaggia |
|---|
| Maureen of mine |
| Set me free free from black gold |
| Our love never can be |
| Once we lived in a shack |
| Drilled for oil precious black gold |
| And this girl loved me black |
| Loved me more |
| More did black gold |
| I was caught in her web just like the spider captures the fly |
| And I knew what is more |
| I must leave leave her or die |
| Maureen of mine |
| Set me free |
| Free from black gold |
| Blowin' wild blowin' low |
