Last night a little dancer came dancin' to my door Last night a little angel came pumpin' on my 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", oh In the midnight hour babe more, more, more With a rebel yell more, more, more More, more, more