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Joan Jett And The Blackhearts Album


Flashback (1993)
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. . .


(O'Keefe/Greenan/Owens)

Well I'm just outa school
Like I'm real real cool
Gotta dance like a fool
Got the message that I gotta be
A wild one
Ooh yeah I'm a wild one

Gotta break it loose
Gonna keep 'em movin' wild
Gonna keep a swingin' baby
I'm a real wild child

Well, I'm a real wild one
An' I like a wild fun
In a world gone crazy
Everything seems hazy
I'm a wild one
Ooh yeah I'm a wild one

Gotta break it loose
Gonna keep 'em movin' wild
Gonna keep a swingin' baby
I'm a real wild child

Well I'm just outa school
Like I'm real real cool
Gotta dance like a fool
Got the message that I gotta be
A wild one
Ooh yeah I'm a wild one

Gotta break it loose
Gonna keep 'em movin' wild
Gonna keep a swingin' baby
I'm a real wild child

I'm a wild one
Ooh yeah
I'm a wild one
Oh yeah
I'm a wild one
Oh baby
I'm a wild one

Gotta break it loose
Gonna keep 'em movin' wild
Gonna keep a swingin' baby
I'm a real wild child

. . .


(Bunker Hill)

Say man looky here
Let's get together tonight an' play some hide & go seek
Whatcha say
Yeah Well c'mon

Well I love you love you love you
Tickle tickle hug me hug me hug me
You all hid yeah
If you ain't hid ya better holler billy goat bah
Are you ready I'm not ready
Aw man let's hide this time

I went down the road the road was muddy
I stubbed my toe my toe was hurtin'
You all hid yeah
If you ain't hid you better holler billy goat bah
Two bars of washin' powder two bars of soap
Already hid you better holler billy goat

I went down the road the road was muddy
I stubbed my toe my toe was hurtin'
Walk don't jump to the bottom of the well
Swam by the devil n' he
Wha'd he say, wha'd he say
I'm not gonna say that
You all hid yeah

If you ain't hid you better holler billy goat bah
look what I go look what I go
Aw man will you put down that thing you got
In your hand an' find your hole an' get it it
I'm gonna say this just one more time yep
5 10 15 20 25 30 35 40 45 50
You all hid yeah
If you ain't hid you better holla billy goat bah

One potato two potato three potato four
All ain't ready better let me go
If you hid, behind my pie
I'm gonna hit you right in the eye
You all hid yeah

If you ain't hid you better holla billy goat bah
Now are you ready I'm still not ready
Aw man looky here I want you to find yourself
The tallest tree an' I want you to climb up in it
An' walk out on the limb an' jump
An' I hope that you fall in the deepest hole

I mean listen, cause I'm gonna say this
Just one more time
Say I went down the road, the road was muddy
I stubbed my toe my toe was hurtin'
Two bars a' washin' powder two bars a' sop
All ain't hid you better holla billy goat (bah)
now I know you're ready this time man
I'm ready I'm ready

. . .


(B. Gentry/R. Cordell/B. Bloom)

I can still remember
It wasn't long ago
Things you used to tell me
You said I had to know
Told me that you loved me
And that you always would
Then I said I loved you
You said that that was good
Then you made a promise, said you'd never want me to go
Oh no

Indian giver Indian giver
You took your love away from me
Indian giver Indian giver
Took back the love you gave to me

Baby I was feeling
The way I want to feel
You had me believing
The love we had was real
Things we did together
You said they'd never end
Now until forever Oh yeah that was what you said
Then when I was down I knew you'd always be there
Oh yeah

Indian giver Indian giver
You took your love away from me
Indian giver Indian giver
Took back the love you gave to me

Indian giver Indian giver
You took your love away from me
Indian giver Indian giver
Took back the love you gave to me

Indian giver Indian giver
You took your love away from me
Indian giver Indian giver
Took back the love you gave to me

. . .


(Joan Jett/Kenny Laguna)

I did not give you nonsense
I never promised you
You seem to think there's more to this
Than a wham bam girl can do

Leavin' you is so intense
But I'll be back again
When I come to see you
Don't be askin' when

Whoa, stop your cryin'
(Stop your cryin')
Wipe those tears away
I said hey
I hate long good-byes
I hate long good-byes
(Stop your cryin')
I hate long good-byes
(Stop your cryin')
I hate long good-byes

I told you to get on it
I felt those butterflies
I knew that you were flippin' out
When I looked into your eyes

Oh, stop your cryin'
(Stop your cryin')
Wipe those tears away
I said hey
I hate long good-byes
I hate long good-byes
(Stop your cryin')
I hate long good-byes
(Stop your cryin')
I hate long good-byes

Don't you be neurotic
The moment was superb
And if you thought I loved you
I never said those words

Oh, stop your cryin'
(Stop your cryin')
Wipe those tears away
I said hey
I hate long good-byes
I hate long good-byes
(Stop your cryin')
I hate long good-byes
(Stop your cryin')
I hate long good-byes
(Stop your cryin')

I hate long good-byes
(Stop your cryin')
I hate long good-byes

. . .


(J. Jett/K. Fowley)

Can't stay at home, can't stay at school
Old folks say, ya poor little fool
Down the street I'm the girl next door
I'm the fox you've been waiting for

Hello Daddy, hello Mom
I'm your ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb
Hello world I'm your wild girl
I'm your ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb

Stone age love and strange sounds too
Come on baby let me get to you
Bad nights cause'n teenage blues
Get down ladies you've got nothing to lose

Hello Daddy, hello Mom
I'm your ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb
Hello world I'm your wild girl
I'm your ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb

Hey street boy whats your style
Your dead end dreams don't make you smile
I'll give ya something to live for
Have ya, grab ya til your sore

Hello Daddy, hello Mom
I'm your ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb
Hello world I'm your wild girl
I'm your ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb

. . .


(Joan Jett/Kenny Laguna)

I've been friends with you for many days
And I know you in so many ways
So lets go for a drink to ensure I can be forever

But what do you think about when its dark out
After we say goodnight
I wonder

Oooooo your my fantasy
oooooo you and me it could be
Your my fantasy

I know there's something on your mind
And its bugged us for a long long time
Your miles off my case you have something to say but you shy away
hey baby

What is on your mind in the daytime
Cause I'm hoping to see you tonight
And I'm wondering

Oooooo your my fantasy
oooooo you and me it could be
Your my fantasy

Everytime I nearly get to be closer
Why do I feel this strange inclination
Is it just my imagination

Don't tell me I'm dreaming

I wanna say what I'm thinking about
I'm never sure what I'll find
But I wonder

Oooooo your my fantasy
oooooo you and me it could be
Your my fantasy

I have you yes I do
Your my fantasy

. . .


One, two
One, two, three, four

Well, I've been out of the woods for six days and nights now
And I'm a little hot wired but I'm feeling alright now
I got some money in my pocket and I won't need a ride, yeah
I got a big Jag car and a baby by my side, yeah

Well, I'm a little hot wired, but I'm feeling OK
And I got a little lost down along the way
Well, I'm just around the corner 'til the light of day, yeah
I'm just around the corner 'til the light of day, yeah

Driving 500 miles, got 500 to go, yeah
I've got a rock 'n' roll music on my radio
I've got a brother on the rig just off the Gulf Coast
He says the girls down there are really the most, yeah

Well, I'm a little tired out but I'm feeling OK
And I got a little lost along the way
But I'm just around the corner 'til the light of day, yeah
I'm just around the corner 'til the light of day, yeah

Well, I got thrown out of work on the Kokomo
Well, don't ask me what I'm doing, cause I don't know, yeah
Only hear you wasn't joking when you wrote me that letter
Things can't get worse, so they gotta get better

Well I'm a little hot wired but I'm feeling OK
And I got a little lost along the way
But I'm just around the corner 'til the light of day, yeah
I'm just around the corner 'til the light of day, yeah
I'm just around the corner 'til the light of day, yeah
I'm just around the corner 'til the light of day, yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Woo

. . .


(J. Jett/J. Allen)

You ran around like a hotshot
It was a matter of time
I always said I would get ya
And sooner or later I'd make you mine

Stop playin' this game with me
You know it drives me insane
You know you're just what I needed
I couldn't wait to take you away

Gotcha, where I want ya
Gotcha, yeah it's so true
Gotcha, where I want ya
I... I... g-g-g-gotcha, g-g-g-gotcha

Our love could be dangerous
It makes me tremble inside
I'm gettin' tired of chasin' you
Baby you can run but you can't hide

Gotcha, where I want ya
Gotcha, yeah, by the jewels
Gotcha, where I want ya
I... I... g-g-g-gotcha, g-g-g-gotcha

I got you but you don't know it
I got you but you don't know it
I... I... g-g-g-gotcha
I... I... g-g-g-gotcha, g-g-g-gotcha, g-g-g-gotcha

. . .


(P. Gage)

She's got beautiful eyes
It hurts to see them cry
But they cry all day long
Since you've been gone

So why, why does that girl cry
I'll tell you the reason she's blue
She lost you

Well that girl gets around
She goes all over town
She's goin' down too fast
She's livin' in the past

So why, why does that girl cry
I'll tell you the reason she's blue
She lost you

I know it's none of my business
She's so sad to see
If I was in your position
Think how good it would be
Yeah it would

So why, why does that girl cry
I'll tell you the reason she's blue
She lost you

She got a beautiful face
She got a luxury place
She got a diamond ring
She got everything

So why, why does that girl cry
I'll tell you the reason she's blue
She lost you
She lost you
I lost you
I lost you

. . .



It's in unlimited supply
And there is no reason why
I tell you it was all a frame
They only did it 'cos of fame
Who?

MCA MCA MCA

Too many people had the suss
Too many people support us
An unlimited amount
Too many outlets in and out
Who?

MCA MCA MCA

You saw them crucified
A day they wished that you had died
We are an addition
We are ruled by none
Never ever never

Don't worry about it

Don't worry

They just thought that we were faking
That we were all just money making
You do not believe we're for real
Or you would lose your cheap appeal?

Don't judge a book just by the cover
Unless you cover just another
And blind acceptance is a sign
Of stupid fools who stand in line like

MCA MCA MCA

Unlimited edition
With an unlimited supply
That was the only reason
We all had to say goodbye

Unlimited supply
There is no reason why
I tell you if was all a frame
They only did it 'cos of fame
I do not need the pressure
I cannot teach a fool's
Unlimited supply
Hell MCA goodbye


. . .


(David Bowie)

Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo

You've got your mother in a whirl
She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl
Hey babe, your hair's alright
Hey babe, let's go out tonight
You like me, and I like it all
We like dancing and we look divine
You love bands when they're playing hard
You want more and you want it fast
They put you down, they say I'm wrong
You tacky thing, you put them on

Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress
Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel Rebel, how could they know?
Hot tramp, I love you so!

Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo

You've got your mother in a whirl 'cause she's
Not sure if you're a boy or a girl
Hey babe, your hair's alright
Hey babe, let's stay out tonight
You like me, and I like it all
We like dancing and we look divine
You love bands when they're playing hard
You want more and you want it fast
They put you down, they say I'm wrong
You tacky thing, you put them on

Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress
Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel Rebel, how could they know?
Hot tramp, I love you so!

Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo

Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress
Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel Rebel, how could they know?
Hot tramp, I love you so!

You've torn your dress, your face is a mess
You can't get enough, but enough ain't the test
You've got your transmission and your live wire
You got your cue line and a handful of ludes
You wanna be there when they count up the dues
I said I love your dress
You're a juvenile success
Oh how could they know?
Oh how could they know?

. . .


(Michael Bruce)

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 then suddenly you started telling me
Your life story
You said

Baby, if you wanna be my lover
You better take me home
'Cause it's a long long way to paradise
And I'm still on my own

Told ya that I came
From New York City
And I played guitar
In a real live rock and roll band
You asked me why
The singer's name was Alice
I said listen, baby
You really wouldn't understand

And I said

Baby, if you wanna
Be my lover
You better take me home
'Cause it's a long long way to paradise
And I'm still on my own

Baby, if you wanna
Be my lover
You better take me home
'Cause it's a long long way to paradise
And I'm still on my own

. . .


(Sam Cooke)

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 yeah yeah

I know I laughed when you left
But now I know I've only hurt myself
Oh, oh, bring it to me
Bring your sweet love
Bring it on home to me, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

I'll give you jewelry, and money too
And that's ain't all, ain't all I'll do for you
Oh, oh, bring it to me
Bring your sweet love
Bring it on home to me, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

You know I'll always be your slave
Till I'm buried, buried in my grave
Oh, honey, bring it to me
Bring your sweet love
Bring it on home to me, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

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 yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

. . .


(Joan Jett/Kenny Laguna)

Life is never what you think
Give a sentimental wink
There ya go you don't know what's instore
But you felt it before

Hey I'm warmin' up to your insides
I don't worry cause I got no ties
Not a guy not a girl not a thing
Not a thing in this world

Come on out come on out
Come on out and play with me
Come on out come on out
Come on out and play with me

Hey baby did ya ever feel like being crazy
The borderlines are getting hazy
Rules are what we forgot you're a blaze
Leave them reeling for days

Come on out come on out
Come on out and play with me
Come on out come on out
Come on out and play with me

We'll have lots of fun let out emotions run
Nothing tonite is gonna get us down
We'll have lots of thunder let our emotions run
They go round and round and round round

Come on out come on out
Come on out and play with me
Come on out come on out
Come on out and play with me

. . .


(Joan Jett)

She works real hard to try to make things right
To see if she can find a reason for what's wrong
In life she puts her thoughts into magazine form
And passes them all around her dorm
Showing me another way another way to fight

Activity Grrrl trying to change the world
She's gonna knock on your door
Activity Grrl in an uptight world
She's impossible to ignore

She spends her days involved in community things
And at night she'll go out to a club where she likes to sing
She teaches so the others will know
There's more beneath the skin that doesn't show
And she's looking at the challenge that tomorrow's bringing

Activity Grrrl trying to change the world
She's gonna knock on your door
Activity Grrl in an uptight world
She's impossible to ignore

Hopes to fix the problems that come within her space
And takes hurting people real serious you can see it on her face
She can't accept that life is unfair
She wants to think the others care
And won't go away she's gonna stay right in your face

Activity Grrrl trying to change the world
She's gonna knock on your door
Activity Grrl in an uptight world
She's impossible to ignore

Activity Grrrl trying to change the world
She's gonna knock on your door
Activity Grrl in an uptight world
She's impossible to ignore

. . .


(J. Jett/J. Allen)

Are you my lover
Or just fancy covers
That I hold at night
I wish upon a star
With my eyes shut tight
That my hopes and dreams
Will be recognized
Cause it's fun with you
Yeah, it's fun with you

And I know what you want
And I know what you need
I feel your heartbeat, heartbeat

I know what you want
And I know what you need
I feel your heartbeat
I feel your heartbeat

Sometimes I wonder
Where is that thunder
You had the other day
Watching your eyes burn
For the love you won't return
It's right next to you
Don't you let it slip through
Cause it's fun with you
Yeah, it's fun with you

And I know what you want
And I know what you need
I feel your heartbeat, heartbeat

I know what you want
And I know what you need
I feel your heartbeat
I feel your heartbeat

I feel your heartbeat
I feel your heartbeat

Heartbeat
Heartbeat
Heartbeat
Heartbeat
Heartbeat
Heartbeat
Heartbeat
Heartbeat

I feel your heartbeat
I feel your heartbeat (heartbeat)
I feel your heartbeat (heartbeat)
I feel your heartbeat
I do
Oh yeah

. . .



I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation
You're living in the past it's a new generation
A girl can do what she wants to do and that's
What I'm gonna do
An' I don't give a damn ' bout my bad reputation

Oh no not me

An' I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation
Never said I wanted to improve my station
An' I'm only doin' good
When I'm havin' fun
An' I don't have to please no one
An' I don't give a damn
'Bout my bad reputation

Oh no, not me
Oh no, not me

I don't give a damn
'Bout my reputation
I've never been afraid of any deviation
An' I don't really care
If ya think I'm strange
I ain't gonna change
An' I'm never gonna care
'Bout my bad reputation

Oh no, not me
Oh no, not me

Pedal boys!

An' I don't give a damn
'Bout my reputation
The world's in trouble
There's no communication
An' everyone can say
What they want to say
It never gets better anyway
So why should I care
'Bout a bad reputation anyway
Oh no, not me
Oh no, not me

I don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation
You're living in the past
It's a new generation
An' I only feel good
When I got no pain
An' that's how I'm gonna stay
An' I don't give a damn
'Bout my bad reputation

Oh no, not me
Oh no, not
Not me, not me


. . .


I will not take off my clothes
I will not be rude
For what I have done
Is come to rock you

Late at night while the normals rest
I feel wicked when I start to dress
My clothes, they stare at me like they
Wanna make love to my body
I'm not a dream but I'm supreme and if ya
Listen to the sky you see what I mean
When it rains outside, people run and hide
I walk the streets and start to pry
And wonder was I here before?
In another life? Yes! I'm sure but what
As I suppose why do I get power from these clothes

Black leather, I wear it on stage
Black leather, I'm gonna wear it to my grave
Black leather, I will wear it anywhere
Because my name is Joan Jett and I don't care
Just the feel of it on my flesh makes me
Feel wild feel possessed
But I'm not don't get me wrong
I'm the baddest slick chick just singin'
This song

Lilly white dresses sure they're cute
They also attract a lot of men to you
But they make you feel real vulnerable
From anything that got muscle
But ya cannot take what I would not give
Cuz that's the truth that's how I live

Listen don't slick talk me to make me indulge
'Cause I am JOAN and I am love!
I have this friend in a waterbed
He's real wild when he's soakin' wet
Yo Joan let's hang till the early dawn
Scorp chill 'til I put my leather on

Black leather, I wear it on stage
Black leather, I'm gonna wear it to my grave
Black leather, I will wear it anywhere
Because my name is Joan Jett and I don't care
Just the feel of it on my flesh make me
Feel wild feel possessed
But I'm not don't get me wrong
I'm the baddest slick chick and I'm singin'
This song

This is true I gotta show no shame
I was born to freak and I'm to blame?
I coulda been a mailman in any weather
Instead I'm rockin' away in my leather
When I was young I wore skirts and lace
My father told me to slow down my pace
His friends would come over and get in my face
And ask the same question mine or your place?
It's alright to be treated like a lady
I couldn't wait 'til that notion ceased
My friends thought that I was a little angel
I couldn't help it if I felt like a beast
So when I die don't worry about a coffin
There won't be no ashes to stuff in the urn
Jus' lay me out toss on the charcoal lighter
An' fire me up smell the leather burn

Black leather, I wear it on stage
Black leather, I'm gonna wear it to my grave
Black leather, I will wear it anywhere
Because my name is Joan Jett and I don't care
Just the feel of it on my flesh make me
Feel wild feel possessed
But I'm not don't get me wrong
I'm the baddest slick chick and I'm singin'
This song

Black leather, I wear it on stage
Black leather, I'm gonna wear it to my grave
Black leather, I will wear it anywhere
Because my name is Joan Jett and I don't care
Just the feel of it on my flesh make me
Feel wild feel possessed
But I'm not don't get me wrong
I'm the baddest slick chick and I'm singin'
This song

. . .



I saw him dancin' there by the record machine
I knew he must a been about seventeen
The beat was goin' strong
Playin' my favorite song
An' I could tell it wouldn't be long
Till he was with me, yeah me, singin'

I love rock n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock n' roll
So come an' take your time an' dance with me

He smiled so I got up and' asked for his name
That don't matter, he said,
'Cause it's all the same

Said can I take you home where we can be alone

An' next we were movin' on
He was with me, yeah me

Next we were movin' on
He was with me, yeah me, singin'

I love rock n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock n' roll
So come an' take your time an' dance with me

Said can I take you home where we can be alone

An we'll be movin' on
An' singin' that same old song
Yeah with me, singin'

I love rock n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock n' roll
So come an' take your time an' dance with me


. . .


(J. Jett/J. Shear)

I'm on a dirt highway
The sky was streamin' red
I told you my rules
I guess you didn't hear a single word I said

You tried to change me
What a surprise
'cause now I see the tears they're falling
And they're from you eyes

Right til the end
I want my way
Right til the end
Don't care what ya say
You knew the first day

I'm in my empty room
I had to turn you loose
Don't be like me
I don't want compassion like I want the truth

Don't want to hurt you that's not me
The only choice I got is hurt you or to set you free

Right til the end
I want my way
Right til the end
Don't care what ya say

It's so easy to fall out of love
You do not feel the same
It's so easy to fall out of love
When one will never change and I know

Right til the end
I want my way
Right til the end
Don't care what ya say
You knew the first day

. . .


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