Daryl Hall & John Oates
Christine
Christine, come to me, let your fire touch me
Christine, won't you please be good to me, tonight
Who knows what should be, come tomorrow morning
I just want to hold you close tonight
Christine, Christine, I'll be good to you

Christine, Christine, tonight you can't be free
Until the morning comes you belong to me

Christine, come to me, let your fire touch me
Then with morning sunrise go free, Christine
Christine, Christine, a girl who must be free
Christine, Christine, I'll be good to you