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've got a fever of love,
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and there's not an antibody in sight
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Hey Jenny, Jenny, 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 leadin 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've got, and you can turn it into more than it seems
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Just give it a shot, fantasise every movement,
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and imagine every inch of your dream
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No-one said it had to be real, but it's got to be something you can reach out and feel now
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It ain't right, it ain't fair
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Castles fall in the sand, and we fade in the air,
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and the good girls go to heaven but the bad girls go everywhere
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Good girls go to heaven but the 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 good girls go to heaven 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, every nerve is on edge,
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and every limb has been erotic'ly burned
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Hey Johnny, Johnny, 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 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, and you can turn it into more than it seems
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Just give it a shot, fantasise every movement,
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and imagine every inch of your dream
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No-one said it had to be real, but it's got to be something you've been wanting to feel now
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It ain't right, it ain't fair
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Castles fall in the sand, and we fade in the air,
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and the good boys go to heaven but the bad boys go everywhere
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Good boys go to heaven but the 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 good boys go to heaven 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 conjure up your face and trace your body in the air
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Oh the seconds go on for ever, 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, than real life
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No-one said it had to be real, but it's got to be something you can reach out and feel now
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It ain't right, it ain't fair
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Castles fall in the sand, and we fade in the air,
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and the good girls go to heaven but the bad girls go everywhere
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Good girls go to heaven but the 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 good girls go to heaven but the bad girls go everywhere
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Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere
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Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere
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Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere
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Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere
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Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere
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Good Girls Go To Heaven (Bad Girls Go Everywhere)
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| Meat Loaf |
