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Nude on the Moon: The B‐52’s Anthology
Disc 1
01. 52 Girls
02. Dance This Mess Around
03. Rock Lobster
04. Lava
05. Hero Worship
06. Planet Claire
07. Give Me Back My Man
08. Private Idaho
09. Devil in My Car
10. Party Out of Bounds
11. Strobe Light
12. Quiche Lorraine (live)
13. Mesopotamia (remix)
14. Queen of Las Vegas (Mesopotamia outtake version)
15. Legal Tender
16. Song for a Future Generation
17. Trism
18. Whammy Kiss (live)
Disc 2
01. Summer of Love
02. Ain’t It a Shame
03. Theme for a Nude Beach
04. Girl From Ipanema Goes to Greenland
05. Wig
06. She Brakes for Rainbows
07. Cosmic Thing
08. Deadbeat Club (extended remix)
09. Love Shack
10. Roam
11. Channel Z
12. Junebug
13. Follow Your Bliss
14. Good Stuff
15. Revolution Earth
16. Is That You Mo‐Dean? (Interdimension mix)
17. Debbie
Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo
Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo
Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo
Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo

You're living in your own private Idaho
Living in your own private Idaho (oh)
Underground like a wild potato
Don't go on the patio
Beware of the pool, blue bottomless pool
It leads you straight right through the gate that opens on the pool

You're living in your own private Idaho
You're living in your own private Idaho
Keep off the path, beware of the gate (your own private Idaho)
Watch out for signs that say "hidden driveways" (your own private Idaho)
Don't let the chlorine in your eyes (woah, woah)
Blind you to the awful surprise (woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah)
That awaits for you at the bottom of the bottomless blue, blue, blue pool

You're livin' in your own private Idaho, Idaho
You're out of control, the rivers that roll
You fell into the water and down to Idaho
Get out of the state, get out of the state you're in
You better beware

You're living in your own private Idaho
You're living in your own private Idaho
Keep off the patio (your own private Idaho)
Keep off the path (your own private Idaho)
The lawn may be green, but you better not be seen (woah, woah)
Walkin' through the gate that leads you down (woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah)
Down to a pool fraught with danger, it's a pool full of strangers

Hey! You're living in your own private Idaho
Where do I go from here to a better state than this?
Well, don't be blind to the big surprise
Swimming 'round and 'round like the deadly hand of a radium clock
At the bottom of the pool

I-I-Idaho, I-I-Idaho
Woah-oh, woah, woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah

Get out of the state (ah-ah-ah-ah)
Get out of the state (ah-ah-ah-ah)
You're living in your own private Idaho
Livin' in your own private Idaho