Can you feel it Sister Saviour Drawing you into the club? Sister Saviour's Past behavior Has me falling in love
Hey-ey-ey-ey Sister Saviour Hey-ey-ey-ey Catholic lover Why'd you leave me For the good life? At least our bad times were ours
Last night i had a dream A warm field strawberries and cream A poor man wearing rusty mail With contentment plastered on his face He was sipping from a bottle On his forehead read the motto "If I drink myself to death, At least I'll know i had a good time"
One last late night Sister Savior Before its too late
Hey-ey-ey-ey Sister Savior Hey-ey-ey-ey You know i love her Please belive me This is the good life And no more bad times could be ours