Lyrics:
in a black whip, Joan Jett
We made a movie, it's all on cassette
My pistol digital, dump 'em
I took him right off of the net
'Stol digital, dump 'em
alone
While her and Prince Charming are eating scones
Days spent waiting by the phone
But she's got a new love all her own
Joan, Joan, Joan, Joan of Arc
out this world like a dude calling home
But I ain't let em cuff unless the dudes is the Po
Baby I don't give a fuck gotta Jet Jett Joan
Doing me
to your Joan Jett
I smoke alone wishin you were here
I cry at night cause you never let me
Go!
I wanna go where your brown eyes
Flow!
I'm in love with
her arms East Houston at dawn Played under her breath in my ear The pretty blue howl of a Joan Jett song (We were all poor and angry that year) A city
Your hair is black & blonde
You know how to turn me on
You are so soft & wet
You are my joan jett
You always catch me by surprise
I like to look in
(Joan Jett/Kenny Laguna/Ricky Byrd)
Let me tell you 'bout my baby
You know he's not too shy
He's got a way that makes me tremble
He got them sexy
[?]
Can't you see, it's a flea bargain
Poor Joe[?], poor Joan Jett
Passed out on the fucking set
Can't you see [?]
Oh I'm so free
When I see
Said Lady Grey, "Prey, tell me your name."
"My Lady Grey
I am Joan of the Greenwood
Left this way by the wretchedest rake in the land
He took my heart
string quartet
'Cause you're rockin' hard
And you're looking cool
And you're second to the very
The very great Joan Jett
Wendy James, Wendy James
Wendy
late
A little twist of fate
Don't rush, but don't wait
She smokes her cigarettes
Just like Joan Jett
With the grace of a queen she ashes her Parliaments
remote
Bitch my heart is a trap card no yugioh
I don't give a dam bout my reputation
Joan Jett
Feel like Coraline got buttons for eyelids
Trilly said fuck
Maybe I will see the light of day
Like I'm Joan Jett
Fuck the fake friends, still ain't home yet
Need a fresh start, new cologne set
Buried alive, hiding
the Rain
Soulful Dolly or rocking Joan Jett,
I love ‘em all just the same
Chorus:
There's nothing wrong with an oldie but goodie
Sometimes that's just what
(Joan Jett)
My one and only shining star said
Stick with me and I'll take you far
Your eyes are sparkling with teenage fire
I'll satisfy your mad
eyes
Look alive if alive
Make my music, then i die yeah
Make music then i die yeah yeah yeah
(Joan Arment Joan Arment)
I have this bitches in my hand
Well I was comin' off fresh from watchin' Joan Jett
Makin' up an arpeggio in my head
The distortion went to 10 and 2 A.M.
I could feel my blue blood
Joan
There is this little girl that goes by the name of Joan
She hangs around the diner at about 8 pm
Orders a cocktail, Malibu with a dash of lime
of regret
They got sad eyes, empty promises
We don't need 'em
We don't stop
Until mascara's on the dance floor
We say, "No"
Joan of Arc is
Joan never plays the paper
Leaves it burning in the severed hearts
Joan lets the paper fly by
Joan leave and cry within without
Just leave our eyes
and Calamity and Joan of Arc
I love the way she looks in her underwear
I lose my page then the plot then the book then I swear
She makes the most of her
the sound of the old banjo, and Joan Baez on the radio
And Billy Packard, keep those honest eyes
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
Outside the Nashville city limits
A friend and I did drive,
On a day in early winter
I was glad to be alive.
We went
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
Don't worry about my politics
They are what they are
I work best when I get some rest
Right now I'm in a bar
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