Текст песни




Last night a little dancer came dancin' to my door
Last night a little angel came pumping on the floor
She said, "Come on, baby, I got a license for love
And if it expires, pray help from above"
Because in the midnight hour she cried, "More, more, more"
With a rebel yell, she cried, "More, more, more"
In the midnight hour, babe, "More, more, more"
With a rebel yell, "More, more, more"
More, more, more
She don't like slavery, she won't sit and beg
But when I'm tired and lonely, she sees me to bed
What set you free and brought you to me, babe?
What set you free? I need you here by me
Because in the midnight hour she cried, "More, more, more"
With a rebel yell, she cried, "More, more, more"
In the midnight hour, babe, "More, more, more"
With a rebel yell, "More, more, more"
He lives in his own Heaven
Collects it to go from the 7-11
Well, he's out all night to collect it, babe
Just so long, just so long, don't mess up his head
I walked the ward with you, babe
A thousand miles with you
I dried your tears of pain, babe
A million times for you
I'd sell my soul for you, babe
For money to burn with you
I'd give you all and have none, babe
Justa, justa, justa, justa to have you here by me
Because in the midnight hour she cried, "More, more, more"
With a rebel yell, she cried, "More, more, more"
In the midnight hour, babe, "More, more, more"
With a rebel yell, she cried, "More, more, more"
More, more, more
Ooh, yeah, little baby
She want more
More, more, more, more, more
Ooh, yeah, little angel
She want more
More, more, more, more, more



Авторы: Steve Stevens, Billy Idol


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