It ain't the way you move
It ain't the way that
Sister Christian, oh the time has come
And you know that
Little sister by the record machine
A tiny dancer such a
Promises, promises step inside my head
This is the way things
Here I am my heart in a sling
Holding on to
Living alone in her own little room
In her own little
Out of work, I'm out of school
Guess, things ain't looking
I hear your voice over the sound of the city
I
Chasing the spotlight
It's all part of the game
I've been to
I hear a voice inside my head
I don't want to
Come over late, got your hands on my face
Candy, don't
(Jack Blades/Brad Gillis)Come over lateGot your hands on my faceCandy,
Looking down the road where I've been
Can anything last forever?
Still
Ooh, it's been a long time, girl
Time has been a
He wears his trousers real tight
And his skin is so
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