"Step On Out" lyrics - CHRIS HILLMAN

My baby don't take prisoners
She leaves the walking wounded for the others 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 hidden
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 dancing shoes
A screaming headliner romance

My baby dances through life
She's a sidewalk ballerina
She takes in all in stride
Just a New York City ladies only sin is pride

I'm gonna step on out step on out
I will 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 dancing shoes
A screaming headliner romance

Oooh, oooh, oooh
Oooh, oooh, oooh
Oooh, oooh, oooh