Rebel Yell - VH1 Storytellers (2001)

Last night a little dancer
Came dancin' to my door
Last night a little angel
Came pumpin' on my floor
She [bad word] baby
You got a license for love
And if it expires
Bring [bad word] 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 me, babe?
What set you free?
I need you hear 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
more more more

He lives in his own heaven
Collects it to go from the Seven Eleven
Well, he's out all night to collect a fare
Just as long, just as long it don't mess up his hair

I walked the world to you, babe
tousand miles for you
I dried your tears of pain
million times to you

I'd sell my soul for you babe
For money to burn for you
I'd give you all and have none, babe
Just to, just to, just to have 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
more more more

Oh yeah, a little baby
She want more, more, more more more
Oh yeah, a little angel
She want more, more, more more more