Last night a little dancer came dancin' to my door
Last night a little angel came pumpin' on my floor
She said, "Come on baby I got a license for love
And if it expires, pray help from above"
Because in the midnight hour she cried, "More, more, more!"
With a rebel yell she cried, "More, more, more!"
In the midnight hour babe, "More, more, more!"
With a rebel yell, "More, more, more!"
"More, more, more!"
She don't like slavery; She won't sit and beg
But when I'm tired and lonely, she sees me to bed
What set you free and brought you to be me, babe
What set you free; I need you here by me
Because in the midnight hour she cried, "More, more, more!"
With a rebel yell she cried, "More, more, more!"
In the midnight hour, babe, "More, more, more!"
With a rebel yell, "More, more, more!"
He lives in his own heaven; Collects it to go from the 7-11
Well, he's out all night to collect a fare
Just so long, just so long it as don't mess up his hair
I walked the ward for you, babe; A thousand miles with you
I dried your tears of pain, babe; A million times for you
I'd sell my soul for you, babe; For money to burn for you
I'd give you all and have none, babe
Justa, justa, justa, justa, to have you here by me
Because in the midnight hour she cried, "More, c'mon, more!"
With a rebel yell she cried, "More, more, more!"
In the midnight hour, babe, "More, more, more!"
With a rebel yell she cried, "More, more, more!"
"More, more, more!"
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.comOh yeah little baby, she want more
More, more, more, more, more!
Oh yeah little angel, she want more
More, more, more, more!