Good Girls Go To Heaven (Bad Girls Go Everywhere)

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 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