| My life’s an open book, you read it on the radio
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| We’ve got no where to hide, we got no where to go But’if you still decide you want to take a ride
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| Meet me at the Wrecking ball
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| Wrecking Ball, I’ll wear something pretty and white
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| And we’ll go dancing tonight
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| Meet me at the Wrecking Ball
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| Wrecking Ball, I’ll wear something pretty and white
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| And we’ll go dancing tonight
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| I see smokey eyes right across the bar
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| I’ve seen that look before shining from star to star
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| Though I can’t take that change
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| If you’ve got time for one dance
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| The restless line of cars goes stretching down the road
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| But I won’t telephone cause you might say hello
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| What is it makes me feel this way
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| What is it makes me want to say |