Last night a little dancer came dancin' to my door
Last night a little angel came pumping on the floor
She said, [bad word] on, baby, I got a license for love,
And if it expires pray help from above!"

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 sets 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, "Mor,e more, more!"
With a rebel yell, "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.

I walked the ward with you, babe
thousand miles with you
I dried your tears of pain, babe
million times for you.

I'd sell my soul for you, babe
For money to burn for you
I'd give you all, and have none, babe
Justa, justa, justa, justa 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!"

Oh yeah little baby
She want more
More, more, more, more, more!

Oh yeah little angel
She want more
More more more more more!