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've got a fever of love,

And there's not an antibody 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 leadin 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, fantasise every movement,

And imagine every inch of your dream.

No-one said it had to be real, but it's got to 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 erotic'ly 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, fantasise every movement,

And imagine every inch of your dream.

No-one said it had to be real, but it's got to 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

Oh the seconds go on for ever, but the thirds and the fourth ones are even better

Every time I do it just a little bit longer

Every time I dream it's just a little bit stronger, than real life.

No-one said it had to be real, but it's got to 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.

Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere

Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere

Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere

Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere

Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere.