And I feel like I just got home Quicker than a ray of light She's got herself a universe Zephyr in the sky at night I wonder Do my tears of mourning sink beneath the sun She's got herself a universe gone quickly For the call of thunder threatens everyone

A good girl gone wild Like a girl gone wild Girls they just wanna have some fun Hey, ey, ey, ey I'm like, hey, ey, ey, ey Get fired up like smokin' gun On the floor til the daylight comes I got that burnin' hot desi-i-i-re And no one can put out my

There's no greater power Than the power of good bye Your heart is not open so I must go The spell has been broken, I loved you so You were my lesson I had to learn There's nothing left to try There's nothing left to lose There's no more heart to bruise

Feels like I'm going to lose my mind You just keep on pushing my love Just try to understand (understand) I've given all I can 'Cause you got the best of me Over the borderline (Borderline) Something in the way you love me won't' let me be

All by myself I don't need anyone at all I know I'll survive I know I'll stay alive It will be mine No one can take it from me You think that I can't live without your love You think I can't go on another day

And I am a material girl Living in a material world Living in a material world (material) You know that we are living in a material world Some boys kiss me Some boys hug me I think they're ok If they don't give me proper credit I just walk away

Angela mia, you are my angel, dear, The heavens sent you down to me from up above. Angela mia, you are my guiding star, A sweet Madonna that I honor and I love. You're like the sunshine in all its splendor And I surrender each time you smile. Angela mia,

Nothing really matters Love is all we need All comes back to me Everything I give you I was the only one When I was very young Nothing really mattered to me But making myself happy Now that I am grown

Do you like to boogie-woogie' Where's the party' I want to free my soul Where's the party' I want to lose control Dance with my, dance with my Music makes the people come together, yeah Music makes the bourgeoisie and the rebel Control, control, control,

Time is waiting We only got four minutes to save the world No hesitating You gotta get in line, hop Tick tock tick tock tick tock Don't be a pretty Madonna, uh If you want it You already got it If you thought it