When the wind is howling through your window pane,    it's not the only pain of the night    You're burning up in your bed, you've got a fever of love,    and there's not an antibody in sight       Hey Jenny, Jenny, why are you crying?    There's a beauty of a moon in the sky    But I guess when you've been leading such a sheltered life,    you never lift your head and look so high       You don't have a lot    But it's all that you've got, and you can turn it into more than it seems    Just give it a shot, fantasise every movement,    and imagine every inch of your dream       No-one said it had to be real, but it's got to be something you can reach out and feel now    It ain't right, it ain't fair    Castles fall in the sand, and we fade in the air,    and the good girls go to heaven but the bad girls go everywhere    Good girls go to heaven but the bad girls go everywhere    Somebody told me so    Somebody told me, now I know    Every night in my prayer,    I'll be praying that the good girls go to heaven but the bad girls go everywhere       When the sweat is sizzling on your skin in the dark,    and you're desperate now for somewhere to turn    Every muscle in rebellion, every nerve is on edge,    and every limb has been erotic'ly burned       Hey Johnny, Johnny, why are you shaking,    when a boy should do whatever he can    You've been nothing but an angel every day of your life,    and now you wonder what it's like to be damned       You don't have a lot    But it's all that you've got, and you can turn it into more than it seems    Just give it a shot, fantasise every movement,    and imagine every inch of your dream       No-one said it had to be real, but it's got to be something you've been wanting to feel now    It ain't right, it ain't fair    Castles fall in the sand, and we fade in the air,    and the good boys go to heaven but the bad boys go everywhere    Good boys go to heaven but the bad boys go everywhere    Somebody told me so    Somebody told me, now I know    Every night in my prayer,    I'll be praying that the good boys go to heaven but the bad boys go everywhere       Every time I try and dream you,    I can't believe how hard it's been to conjure up your face and trace your body in the air    Oh the seconds go on for ever, but the thirds and the fourth ones are even better    Every time I do it just a little bit longer    Every time I dream it's just a little bit stronger, than real life       No-one said it had to be real, but it's got to be something you can reach out and feel now    It ain't right, it ain't fair    Castles fall in the sand, and we fade in the air,    and the good girls go to heaven but the bad girls go everywhere    Good girls go to heaven but the bad girls go everywhere    Somebody told me so    Somebody told me, now I know    Every night in my prayer,    I'll be praying that the good girls go to heaven but the bad girls go everywhere       Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere    Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere    Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere    Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere    Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere