Baby there are pretty young boys With shiny new toys that make the most noise The way you look you can easily afford To slam the door on any given nightstore In a world where they put you on trial Flick your hair, flash your smile Get what you want, don't want what you got But maybe be a little bit shy You got me right through the heart You got me right through the heart You got me right through the heart But you get it, right slap bang through the middle of your heart Some time when you're feeling alone Won't you call me at home or answer your phone When you're free you can come and see me Any time you feel the need Or want to watch me bleed In a world where they put you on trial Flick your hair, flash your smile Get what you want, don't want what you got But maybe be a little bit shy You got me right through the heart You got me right through the heart You got me right through the heart But you get it, right slap bang through the middle of your heart You got me right through the heart But you get it, right slap bang through the middle of your heart