Dressed to kill and lookin’ dynamite with her high-laced stockings and her sweater so tight I asked her her name she said her name was "Maybe" Well she walked up to me and she asked me to dance I said, "I am lookin’ for some wild romance" She gave me a wink she said I should think about it, maybe She said, "What you got babe is what I need Your kind of love got me on my knees" I’m so tied up What you got got a hold on me your kind of love make a man outta me I’m so tied up you got me so fired up (chorus) Little sister hits the stage She can’t help it she’s coming of age Little junior, he’s all in a rage Did you notice she was comin’ of age? If looks could kill I’d be dead on the floor You got me all tied up honey, beggin’ for more Somebody call a doctor I think I’m goin’ crazy She said, "What you got babe is what I need Your kind of love got me on my knees" I’m so tied up What you got got a hold on me your kind of love make a man outta me I’m so tied up you got me so fired up Little sister hits the stage She can’t help it she’s coming of age Little junior he’s all in a rage Did you notice she was come, come, coming of Wooh ooh ohh Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (instrumental) Little sister hits the stage She can’t help it she’s comin’ of age Little junior he’s all in a rage Did you notice she was come, come, coming of (repeat) She's come, come, coming of age Yeah she come, she come, she come (fade)