Sister Christian, oh, the time has come
And you know that you're the only one to say
"Okay"
Where you going, what you looking for?
You know those boys don't wanna play no more with you
It's true
Motoring, what's your price per flight?
In finding Mister Right, oh, oh
You'll be alright tonight
Babe, you know you're growing up so fast
And Mama's worrying that you won't last to say
"Let's play"
Sister Christian, there's so much in life
Don't you give it up before your time is due
To you
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Motoring, what's your price per flight?
You got him in your sight
And driving through the night
Motoring, what's your price per flight?
In finding Mister Right, oh, oh
You'll be alright tonight
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