Dressed to kill and   lookin’ dynamite  with her high-laced   stockings and her   sweater so tight  I asked her her name   she said her name was "Maybe"    Well she walked up to me   and she asked me to dance  I said, "I am lookin’   for some wild romance"  She gave me a wink  she said I should   think about it, maybe    She said, "What you got babe   is what I need  Your kind of love   got me on my knees"  I’m so tied up  What you got   got a hold on me   your kind of love   make a man outta me  I’m so tied up   you got me so fired up    (chorus)  Little sister hits the stage  She can’t help it   she’s coming of age  Little junior, he’s   all in a rage  Did you notice   she was comin’ of age?    If looks could kill   I’d be dead on the floor  You got me all tied up   honey, beggin’ for more  Somebody call a doctor   I think I’m goin’ crazy    She said, "What you got babe   is what I need  Your kind of love   got me on my knees"  I’m so tied up  What you got   got a hold on me   your kind of love   make a man outta me  I’m so tied up   you got me so fired up    Little sister hits the stage  She can’t help it   she’s coming of age  Little junior   he’s all in a rage  Did you notice she was   come, come, coming of    Wooh ooh ohh  Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah    (instrumental)    Little sister hits the stage  She can’t help it   she’s comin’ of age  Little junior   he’s all in a rage  Did you notice she was   come, come, coming of    (repeat)    She's come, come, coming of age  Yeah she come, she come, she come    (fade)    these lyrics are submitted by L. Bakr