In the midnight hour, she cried more, more, more
With a rebel yell, she cried more, more, more

Last night a little dancer came dancin’ to my door
Last night a little angel came pumping on the floor
She said, "Come on baby, I’ve got a license for love
And if it expires, pray help 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, she cried 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 sets you free and brought you to me
What sets you free, I need 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, she creid 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 so long, just so long, it don’t mess up his hair

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, she cried more, more, more, more, more, more

With a rebel yell, she cried more, more, more
In the midnight hour, she cried more, more, more
With a rebel yell, she cried more, more, more

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