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
Gotta pull me out
Of this rut I'm in
I've got to
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
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