Last night a little dancer came dancing to my door Last night a little angel came pumping on my floor She said, "Come on, baby, I 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", yaho 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, babe, babe? What set 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", yaho In the midnight hour, babe, "More, more, more" With a rebel yell, "More, more, more" He lives in his own heaven Collects it to go from the 7-11 Well he's out all night to collect a fare Just so long, just so long it don't mess up his hair Yaho, ow In the midnight hour she cried, "More, more, more" With a rebel yell she cried, "More, more, more", aho In the midnight hour, babe, "More, more, more" With a rebel yell she cried, "More, more, more" More, more, more Ooh yeah, little baby She want more More, more, more, more, more Ooh yeah, little angel She want more More, more, more, more, more