
[Title: Red Light Lover] [Performed by: Naughty Naughty] [Written by: Naughty Naughty] [Music Style: Glossy 1987 AOR melodic hair metal / sleaze rock. Synth-riff intro inspired by Van Halen “Dreams,” hook-first chorus energy like Bon Jovi “It's My Life,” bouncy dirty swagger in the lane of Danger Danger “Monkey Business,” Skid Row “Sweet Little Sister,” Mötley Crüe “Ten Seconds To Love,” and Poison “Fallen Angel.” Gritty smirking male lead vocal with Billy Idol-style attitude, big gang-vocal chorus, polished arena production, flashy tapped guitar solo.] [Vibe: A confident, tongue-in-cheek 1987 Sunset Strip B-side — naughty, glossy, hooky, mean enough to grin, and built to be shouted back live.] [Intro – synth riff builds tension before drums crash in] [Chorus 1 – confident, full-voiced; gang vocals punch each echo] She's my red light lover (red light lover) Ain't no lovin' like a red light lover Yeah, my red light lover (red light lover) First She'll take you low Then She'll take you higher Red light lover (red light lover) She's bad news With lips like fire Red light lover (red light lover) She's my red light district love (Red light district love...) [Verse 1 – cocky, conversational; spoken-sung on call-and-response lines] They say I got a dirty little mind (yeah, that's right) But she don't think too clean (that's what I like) She's got a wink like a warning sign If you know what I mean She said "Hey there, mister You look like a Saturday night" I said "Come on, sister Let's see if your bark's got bite" She's got a cherry-red smile And a switchblade walk A look that says trouble And a strut that don't stop [Pre-Chorus 1 – building energy; "whoa yeah" shouted with gang vocals] Whoa yeah... (Whoa yeah...) She can do it all day ...do it all night Whoa yeah... (Whoa yeah...) She don't stop Till she gets it right Ain't no cure No, there ain't no cure for this My red light district love [Chorus 2 – same hook, harder vocal, louder gang vocals] She's my red light lover (red light lover) Ain't no lovin' like a red light lover Yeah, my red light lover (red light lover) First She'll take you low Then She'll take you higher Red light lover (red light lover) She's bad news With lips like fire Red light lover (red light lover) She's my red light district love (Red light district love...) [Huge Hook – gang vocals slam in, big stomping chant] Red light (red light) Please me, tease me... (yes please) Red light (red light) I'm down on my knees Red light (red light) Can't get enough of... My red light district love! [Verse 2 – sharper and playful; smirk in the voice on the laughter line] She's got her hands in the cookie jar Smilin' like she owns the place Makin' headlines in a getaway car With that lipstick on her face She said "Don't get jumpy Why can't you sit still?" I said "Honey, you're the fever [silent laughter] And I'm waitin' on the bill" She's Mona Lisa with a motel key A little too sweet, a little too mean You know what I mean... [Pre-Chorus 2 – same build, rising into the big chorus] Whoa yeah... (Whoa yeah...) She can do it all day ...do it all night Whoa yeah... (Whoa yeah...) She don't stop Till she gets it right Ain't no shame No, there ain't no shame enough For my red light district love [Chorus 3 – full band, biggest vocal yet, massive gang vocal wall] She's my red light lover (red light lover) Ain't no lovin' like a red light lover Yeah, my red light lover (red light lover) First She'll take you low Then She'll take you higher Red light lover (red light lover) She's bad news With lips like fire Red light lover (red light lover) She's my red light district love (Red light district love...) [Post-Chorus Hook – tight call-and-response crowd chant] Red light (red light) Please me, tease me...(yes please) Red light (red light) I'm down on my knees Red light (red light) Can't get enough of... My red light district love! [Guitar Solo – soaring lead, fast tapping, big bends, vocal silent] [Bridge – half-time; cool spoken-sung dialogue delivery] She said "What's right?" I said "What's wrong?" She said "Who cares, baby Just keep the rhythm goin'" She said "What's left?" I said "Not much" She said "Good boy Now don't lose touch" She said "Don't write songs About girls like me" I said "Too late, baby This one's side B" [Final Chorus – double chorus, full power, massive gang vocal wall] She's my red light lover (red light lover) Ain't no lovin' like a red light lover Yeah, my red light lover (red light lover) First She'll take you low Then She'll take you higher Red light lover (red light lover) She's bad news With lips like fire Red light lover (red light lover) She's my red light district love (Red light district love...) [Breakdown – vocal and crowd chant trade lines, building rhythm] Red light (red light) She's bad luck love (bad luck love) Big smile (big smile) Oh, that touch (that touch) Red light (red light) A bit too much (too much) My red light district love...

