Searing Moan
(oh yeah!)
Walking down the midnight strip
Leather tight upon her hip
She gives a look that starts the fire
Burning up
with wild desire
She's got the power
She's got the drive
In this golden hour
We come alive
Under the heat of the stage Like a tiger breaking the cage
She lets out a wild low moan Ruling this city alone
Friction sparks in the heavy air
Wind blowing through her hair
No one can tame this runaway train
Dancing through the pleasure and pain
She's got the power
She's got the drive
In this golden hour
We come alive
Under the heat of the stage Like a tiger breaking the cage
She lets out a wild low moan Ruling this city alone
She lets out a wild low moan
Ruling this city alone (moan!)