Billy Idol

Last night a little dancer
Came dancin' to my door
Last night a little angel
Came pumpin cross my floor
She said honey baby
You got a license for love
And if it expires
Bring hell from above because
In the midnight our she cried more more more
With a rebel yell more more more, etc
She don't like slavery
She wont sit and beg
But when you tied her open
She's near to being
What set you free