Good Girls Go To Heaven Lyrics

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When the wind is howling through your window pane

It's not the only pain of the night

You're burning up in your bed, you got a fever of love

And there's not an anti-body in sight



Hey Jenny, Jenny, why are you crying? There's a beauty of a moon in the sky

But I guess when you've been leading such a sheltered life

You never lift your head and look so high

You don't have a lot, but it's all that you've got

And you can turn it into more than it seems

Just give it a shot, fantasize every movement

And imagine every inch of your dream



No one said it had to be real

But it's gotta be something you can reach out and feel now

It ain't right, it ain't fair

Castles fall in the sand and we fade in the air

And the good girls go to heaven, but the bad girls go everywhere

Good girls go to heaven, but the bad girls go everywhere

Somebody told me so, somebody told me now I know

Every night in my prayer, I'll be praying that the

Good girls go to heaven, but the bad girls go everywhere

When the sweat is sizzling on your skin in the dark

And you're desperate now for somewhere to turn

Every muscle in rebellion, every nerve is on edge

And every limb has been erotically burned



Hey Johnny, Johnny, why are you shaking?

When a boy should do whatever he can

You've been nothing but an angel every day of your life

And now you wonder what it's like to be damned

You don't have a lot, but it's all that you've got

And you can turn it into more than it seems

Just give it a shot, fantasize every movement

And imagine every inch of your dream



No one said it had to be real

But it's gotta be something you've been wanting to feel now

It ain't right, it ain't fair

Castles fall in the sand and we fade in the air

And the good boys go to heaven, but the bad boys go everywhere

Good boys go to heaven, but the bad boys go everywhere

Somebody told me so, somebody told me now I know

Every night in my prayer, I'll be praying that the

Good boys go to heaven, but the bad boys go everywhere

Every time I try and dream you, I can't believe how hard it's been to

Conjure up your face and trace your body in the air

All the seconds go on forever, but the thirds and fourth ones are even better

Everytime I do it just a little bit longer

Everytime I dream, it's just a little bit stronger than real life