Testi:
Joan Jett

(feat. The Blackhearts) I saw him dancin' there by the record machine, I knew he must have been about seventeen. The beat was goin' strong playin' my

I never told you how I feel inside I never had the nerve But now it's gotten much too hard to hide I'll try to find the words You make me happy You

All I hear is what you're worth With all those things you had before All I see is what you are With all your talks you got you for Take your time to

I'm holding my hand out to you And you're walking away You're moving your lips But I can't hear a word that you say My eyes are all filled From the tears

I don't believe you should live by the rules I don't wanna listen when life's so cruel We're not sorry for the things that we do And my advice to you

I'm in pieces, bits and pieces I'm in pieces, bits and pieces Since you left me and you said goodbye I'm in pieces, bits and pieces All I do is sit

You strut into the room Well I don't know ya With a magnifying glance I just sort of looked her over, hmm We have a drink or two Well, maybe three And

I watch my generation die I watch the heads of nations lie I watch the homeless on the streets I stand here helpless just Lookin' at my feet I watch

If you ever change your mind About leavin', leavin' me behind Oh, oh, bring it to me Bring your sweet love Bring it on home to me, yeah yeah yeah yeah