Step on Out - Chris Hillman

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