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