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)