IRC-Galleria

She doesn't like slavery, she won't sit and beg
But when I'm tired and lonely she's near to bed
What set you free and brought you to me babe
What set you free I need 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"