Chris Hillman - Step On Out lyrics

Hillman-Knobler My baby don't take prisoners She leaves the walking wounded for the other girls She's a spark in the dark out on the back lot Shoot you down if you give her a whirl Seems like she's seen it all before And what she hasn't seen she's heard of So keep your secrets hide I got my heart out on my sleeve and an eye on the door I'm gonna step on out, step on out I would tramp all over this town for a dime a dance I'm gonna step on out, step on out She's front page news in her dancin' shoes A screamin' head-liner romance Instrumental (Electric Guitar) My baby dances through life She's a sidewalk ballerina She takes it all in stride Just a New York City lady only sin is pride I'm gonna step on out, step on out I would tramp all over this town for a dime a dance I'm gonna step on out, step on out She's front page news in her dancin' shoes A screamin' head-liner romance Ending (Electric Guitar) Oooh, oooh, oooh Oooh, oooh, oooh Oooh, oooh, oooh