| 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, why are you crying? |
| 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, 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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| Just give it a shot, fantasize every movement
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| And imagine every inch of your dream
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| Chorus:
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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 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, somebody told me now I know
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| Every night in my prayer, I’ll be praying that the
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| 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 erotically 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, 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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| Just give it a shot, fantasize 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
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| But it’s gotta 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, somebody told me now I know
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| Every night in my prayer, I’ll be praying that the
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| Good boys go to heaven, but the bad boys go everywhere
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| Every time I try and dream you, 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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| All the seconds go on forever, but the thirds and fourth ones are even better
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| Everytime I do it just a little bit longer
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| Everytime I dream, it’s just a little bit stronger than real life
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| (Solo)
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| Chorus
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| Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere (repeats 7x) |