(Neil Young)



My life's an open book, you read it on the radio

We've got no where to hide, we got no where to go

But' if you still decide you want to take a ride



Meet me at the Wrecking ball

Wrecking Ball, I'll wear something pretty and white

And we'll go dancing tonight

Meet me at the Wrecking Ball

Wrecking Ball, I'll wear something pretty and white

And we'll go dancing tonight



I see smokey eyes right across the bar

I've seen that look before shining from star to star

Though I can't take that change

If you've got time for one dance



The restless line of cars goes stretching down the road

But I won't telephone cause you might say hello

What is it makes me feel this way

What is it makes me want to say