Just-a, just-a, just-a, just-a
And if it expires, pray help from above because"
More, more, more, more, more
In the midnight hour, she cried more, more, more
I walked the walk for you, babe
With a rebel yell, she cried more, more, more
I’d sell my soul for you, babe
A million times for you
With a rebel yell, she cried more, more, more, more, more, more
In the midnight hour, babe, more, more, more
In the midnight hour, she cried more, more, more
With a rebel yell, more, more, more, more, more, more
He lives in his own heaven
Well, he’s out all night to collect a fare
Just so long, just so long, it don’t mess up his hair
What sets you free and brought you to me, babe
What sets you free, I need you here by me because
Collects it to go from the Seven Eleven
For money to burn for you
Ooh yeah, a little baby, she want more
To have you here by me because
With a rebel yell, she cried more, more, more
She said, "Come on baby, I’ve got a license for love
In the midnight hour, babe, more, more, more
I dried your tears of pain, babe
Ooh yeah, a little angel, she want more
In the midnight hour, babe, more, more, more
I’d give you all and have none, babe
But when I’m tired and lonely, she sees me to bed
With a rebel yell, more, more, more
In the midnight hour, she cried more, more, more
She don’t like slavery, she won’t sit and beg
With a rebel yell, she cried more, more, more
A thousand miles for you