| Song | Good Girls Go To Heaven (Bad Girls Go Everywhere) |
| Artist | Meat Loaf |
| Album | Live Around The World |
| 作词 : Steinman | |
| Good girls go to heaven | |
| But the bad girls go everywhere | |
| 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 | |
| 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 |
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| Good girls go to heaven | |
| But the bad girls go everywhere | |
| 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 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 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 | |
| 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 |