Sister Christian, the time has come   And you know that you're the only one to say, "OK"   Where you goin', what you looking for?   You know those boys don't want to play no more with you   It's true      You're motoring   What's your price for flight   In finding Mister Right?   You'll be all right tonight      Babe, you know you're growing up so fast   And momma's worrying that you won't last to say, "Let's play"   Sister Christian, there's so much in life   Don't you give it up before your time is due to you      You're motoring   What's your price for flight?   You've got him in your sights   And driving through the night