| Oh you’re a live-wire child, a Wild Star King
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| You make the universe in my head spin
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| You make all the neon silver screens glow
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| You’re my rocket-boy blue, you’re my hero
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| You don’t move, you just glide
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| You don’t cruise, you just ride, ride, ride on in
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| Wild Star, Wild Star, Wild Star
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| Like a booster boy, you give to me
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| A rush, rush, rush of electricity
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| 10,000 volts and the energy starts
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| 10,000 volts going straight to my heart
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| You got tiger tricks, hip-hop hips
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| Electric lips and your kisses, oh, your kisses fizz
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| Wild Star, Wild Star, Wild Star
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| Oh you’re my star, Wild Star, Wild Star
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| Wild Star, my star, Wild Star, ah ah yeah!
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| Oh you’re a Wild Star King you’re my hero
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| You make the neon silver screen glow
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| You made all the stars fall right out the skies
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| And all of those stars fell right into my eyes
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| You don’t move, you just glide
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| You don’t cruise, you just ride, ride, ride on in
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| Wild Star, Wild Star, Wild Star
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| Oh you’re my star, Wild Star, Wild Star
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| Wild Star, Wild Star, Wild Star
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| Wild Star, that’s what you are
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| A Wild Star… my star |