Lyrics Step on Out - Chris Hillman

Step on Out

My baby don’t take prisoners
She leaves the walking wounded for the other girls
She’s a spark in the dark out on the back lot
Shoot you down if you give her a whirl
Seems like she’s seen it all before
And what she hasn’t seen she’s heard of
So keep your secrets hide
I got my heart out on my sleeve and an eye on the door
I’m gonna step on out, step on out
I would tramp all over this town for a dime a dance
I’m gonna step on out, step on out
She’s front page news in her dancin' shoes
A screamin' head-liner romance
Instrumental (Electric Guitar)
My baby dances through life
She’s a sidewalk ballerina
She takes it all in stride
Just a New York City lady only sin is pride
I’m gonna step on out, step on out
I would tramp all over this town for a dime a dance
I’m gonna step on out, step on out
She’s front page news in her dancin' shoes
A screamin' head-liner romance
Ending (Electric Guitar)
Oooh, oooh, oooh
Oooh, oooh, oooh
Oooh, oooh, oooh