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We're gonna get you wet. We're gonna make you sweat. A night you won't forget. Are you ready for Champagne showers. Champagne showers. Pop it in the club. We light it up e'rry hour. I said
The sea is whipping the sky. The sky is whipping the sea. You can hide away forever from the storm. But you'll never hide away from me. The icy cold will cut us like a knife in the dark. And we m