Lyrics Wrecking Ball

 My life's an open book, you read it on the radi - o,
We got no where to hide, we got no where to go,
But if you still de - cide... that you wanna take a ride---!
Meet me at the Wrecking Ball, Wrecking Ball,
Meet me at the Wrecking Ball, Wrecking Ball,
: / / / / / / / / / / / / / / /__/ /__/ : (Twice)
I see your smoky eyes... right a - cross the bar,
I've seen that look be - fore, shining from star to star,
Though I can't take that chance, if you've got time for one dance---!
Meet me at the Wrecking Ball, Wrecking Ball,
Meet me at the Wrecking Ball, Wrecking Ball,
: / / / / / / / / / / / / / / /__/ /__/ : (x3)
The restless line of cars goes stretching down the road,
But I won't tele - phone, 'cause you might say, 'Hell - o!'
What is it makes me feel this way? What is it makes me want to say...
Meet me at the Wrecking Ball, Wrecking Ball,
Meet me at the Wrecking Ball, Wrecking Ball,