[Verse 1]
Dressed to kill and lookin' dynamite
With her high-laced stockings and her sweater so tight
I asked her her name, she said her name was "Maybe."
[Verse 2]
Well she walked up to me, and she asked me to chance
I said, "I am lookin' for some wild romance,"
She gave me a wink--she said I should think about it, maybe
[Pre-Chorus]
She said, "What you got babe, is what I need
Your kind of love got me on my knees."
I'm so tied up
What you got got a hold on me, your kind of love make a man outta me
I'm so tied up, you got me so fired up
[Chorus]
Little sister, hits the stage
She can't help it, she's comin' of age
Little junior, he's all in a rage
Did you notice she was comin' of age
[Verse 3]
If looks could kill, I'd be dead on the floor
You got me all tied up, honey, beggin' for more
Somebody call a doctor, I think I'm goin' crazy
Dressed to kill and lookin' dynamite
With her high-laced stockings and her sweater so tight
I asked her her name, she said her name was "Maybe."
[Verse 2]
Well she walked up to me, and she asked me to chance
I said, "I am lookin' for some wild romance,"
She gave me a wink--she said I should think about it, maybe
[Pre-Chorus]
She said, "What you got babe, is what I need
Your kind of love got me on my knees."
I'm so tied up
What you got got a hold on me, your kind of love make a man outta me
I'm so tied up, you got me so fired up
[Chorus]
Little sister, hits the stage
She can't help it, she's comin' of age
Little junior, he's all in a rage
Did you notice she was comin' of age
[Verse 3]
If looks could kill, I'd be dead on the floor
You got me all tied up, honey, beggin' for more
Somebody call a doctor, I think I'm goin' crazy
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