Lyrics: John Waite. White Heat.

She's just a working girl from Baltimore
She'll choose you, she's been there
She's been there and back again
It's in and out, it's up, it's down, it's a mercenary
And you get what you need when you walk on the streets of paradise

Invoke in the streets, indecision
Yeah, yeah, yeah, white heat in fashion

She'll take you home, she'll take you where you wanna get back to
You're sweet sixteen but you will be a man tonight
It's to the wall, it's to the floor, she's in a hurry
But you get what you pay for when you live on the streets of paradise

In heat, invoke, impassioned
Yeah, yeah, yeah, white heat in fashion
Hard cash, indiscreet, wild passion
In heat, invoke, in fashion

White heat, cold passion, 8th Avenue, indecision
In heat, on the street, in fashion invoke in style
White heat, cool looks, hard cash, on the street
Invoke in style, indiscretion, in trains, in bars, in heat

White heat, invoke in fashion, hard cash, indiscrete, wild passion
White heat in fashion, white heat in fashion
White heat in fashion, white heat, indiscrete, ignition