Last night a little dancer
Came dancin to my door
Last night a little angel
Came pumpin on my floor
She said "Come Baby, I've got liscence for love,
and if it expires, pray help from above."
Because in the midnight hour
she cut "More, more, more!"
With a rebel yell, she cut
"More, more, more!"
In the midnight hour, babe
"More, more, more!"
With a rebel yell, she cut
"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 my bed
"What set you free and brought you to me?"
"What set you free? I need you here by me."
Because in the midnight hour
she cut "More, more, more!"
With a rebel yell, she cut
"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 Seven Eleven
Well he