Motley Crue/Girls, Girls, Girls

Friday night and I need a fight
 My motorcycle and a switchblade knife
 Handful of grease in my hair feels right
 But what I need to make me tight are those
 Girls, girls, girls
 Long legs and burgundy lips
 Girls, girls, girls
 Dancin' down on Sunset Strip
 Girls, girls, girls
 Red lips, fingertips
 Trick or treat, sweet to eat
 On Halloween and New Year's Eve
 Yankee girls, you just can't be beat
 But you're the best when you're off your feet
 Girls, girls, girls
 At the Dollhouse in Ft. Lauderdale
 Girls, girls, girls
 Rocking in Atlanta at Tattletails
 Girls, girls, girls
 Raising Hell at the 7th Veil
 Have you read the news
 In the Soho Tribune?
 You know she did me
 Well, then she broke my heart
 I'm such a good, good boy
 I just need a new toy
 I tell you what, girl, dance for me
 I'll keep you overemployed
 Just tell me a story
 You know the one I mean
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 Crazy Horse, Paris, France
 Forgot them names, remember romance
 I got the photos, a menage a trois
 Musta broke those French's laws with those
 Girls, girls, girls
 At the Body Shop and the Marble Arch
 Girls, girls, girls
 Tropicana's where I lost my heart
 Girls, girls, girls
 (Hey Tommy, check out that man)
 (What, Vince, where?)
 (Right there) (hey)
 Hey baby, don't you wanna go somewhere? (Girls, girls, girls)
 
 Girls, girls, girls
 Girls, girls, girls
 Girls, girls, girls
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 Girls, girls, girls
 
 Woo!