Now we're back in 1984
He's waiting by the door
She's all dressed up for the perfect night
And he's bad
But you know she doesn't care
She's living on a prayer
Bon Jovi's on the radio

Her mother hates him
She says 'Baby please, you're too young to see what I see'
But she just says 'Mama, you don't understand
and you can't live my life for me!'

(chorus 2*)
She's pretty in pink
With a heart of sixteen
Yeah she'd do anything to be his world
To be his girl

Late at night she sneaks out just for him
Feels the heaven of his skin
Oh the first cut is the deepest

Oh her mother wakes up
Cursing his name
Then she looks at the man by her side
She remembers the time
When dreams didn't die
And she didn't know young hearts can break

His girl...oh...oh
Pretty in pink...
Oooh...oh...

(Chorus 3*)

He was the world back in 1984