Sister Christian, oh the time has come
And you know that you're the only one
to say, okay
Where you going? What you looking for?
You know those boys don't want to play no more
With you, it's true
You're motoring
What's your price for flight
In finding Mister right
You'll be alright tonight
Babe you know you're growing up so fast
And Mama's worrying that you won't last
to say, "let's play"
Sister Christian, there's so much in life
Don't you give it up before your time
is due, to you
Oh...
Motoring
What's your price for flight
You've got him in your sights
And driving through the night
Motoring
What's your price for flight
In finding Mister right
You'll be alright tonight