GOOD GIRLS GO TO HEAVEN (BADGIRLS GO EVERYWHERE)
Meat Loaf: Lead Vocals
Eddie Martinez: Guitars
Steve Buslowe: Bass
Roy Bittan: Piano
Jeff Bova: Synthesizers, Programming
Jimmy Bralower: Drums
Lenny Pickett: Saxophones
Backing Vocals: Todd Rundgren, Rory Dodd, Kasim Sulton, Amy Goff, Elaine Goff, Curtis King
  GOOD GIRLS GO TO HEAVEN (BAD GIRLS GO EVERYWHERE)

(good girls go to heaven)
(good girls go to heaven)
(good girls go to heaven) (but the bad girls go everywhere)
(good girls go to heaven)
(good girls go to heaven but the bad girls go everywhere)....

When the wind is howling through your windowpane
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 is 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 got
And you can turn it into more than it seems
Just give it a shot, fantasize every movement
And imagine every inch of you 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
Oh now, 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 is rebellious, 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 got
And you can turn it into more than it seems
Just give it a shot, fantasize every movement
And imagine every inch of you 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
Oh—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
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 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
Oh now, 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

Good girls go to heaven
Bad girls go everywhere.