Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Teddy & The Slags
Teddy & The Slags
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Billy Idol
Billy Idol
Songwriter
Steve Stevens
Steve Stevens
Songwriter

Lyrics

Last night a little dancer came dancin' to my door
Last night a little angel came pumping on my floor
She said, "Come, baby, you 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," wow
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," wow
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-Eleven
Well, he's out all night to collect a fare
Just as long, just as long it don't mess up his hair
Whoa, ah!
I walked the world for you, babe
A thousand miles with you (with you)
I dried your tears of pain (pain), babe
A million times for you (for you)
I'd sell my soul (soul) for you, babe
For money to burn for you
I'd give you all and have none, babe (babe)
Just to, just to, just to, just to, 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," wow
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 (more)
Ooh yeah, little angel
She want more
More, more, more, more, more (more)
Written by: Billy Idol, Steve Stevens
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