Lyrics:
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
he's all alone
Reminices 'bout the past and he finds himself
Trying to go back home.
(He's the famous Jett Jackson)
He thinks about what he
with a shotgun rack
She smokes Winston's in a no smoke zone
Patent leather from head to toe
She likes punk rock and Ramones
Just like Joan Jett she
Joan said something:
"Don't feel too bad being weird"
She said she and Bobby adieu
Were going home again
'Cause everyone around here is crazy
let me go
Cause my love would only grow for you
And now you're by my side
Just like the old times
It's written in the stars
If only we can make it last
(Joan Jett/Kenny Laguna/Bob Halligan/Ricky Byrd)
Black streak on the boulevard
Another place they don't let you stay
White rain fallin' cold-n-hard
Time passing by and we watching the clock
Jett cooking up, put his wrist in the pot
Moving this pen, flick my wrist when I want
Ain't breaking no sweat,
the microphone
When I met Joan, I took her home
She was just like a doggy all on my bone
I met another girl, her name was Ann
All she wanted was to freak with
you are
I try hard not to remember, I wish I could forget
Thoughts of you in syndication
Just like the time I met Joan Jett
At a Grammy party
The tales that I tell so well
I met this girl, her name was Joan
She loved the way I rocked the microphone
When I met Joan, I took her home
She was just
Top: 11
Theme: My Idol
Original: Joan Jett
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I saw him dancing there by the record machine, yeah
I knew he must have been about 17
And the beat was
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
shit ass drum set
Eat it Marie Antoinette
Portugal says I'm a black heart with Joan Jett
Find me elusively on the internet
I'm not done yet
Yonce may
the microphone
When I met Joan, I took her home
She was just like a doggy all on my bone
I met another girl, her name was Ann
All she wanted was to freak with
tell so well
I met this girl, her name was Joan
She loved the way I rocked the ON microphone
When I met Joan, I took her home
She was just like
tell so well
I met this girl, her name was Joan
She loved the way I rocked the ON microphone
When I met Joan, I took her home
She was just like
back to William Tracy as soon as we get the sattelite feed repaired. Hm..In the mean-time, we now go live to Joan Carr at the Hellbender Plaza. Joan
the satellite feed repaired. Hm... In the meantime, we now go live to Joan Carr at the Hellbender Plaza. Joan?...
[Joan:] Sam! I'm standing here with thousands
got the place.
Submitted by Rene
JOAN OF ARC:
My left
My lefty
Come on you knuckleheads
Move it move it move it
moss in the mornin,
to
But I can play the guitar alright
And I still like the sound of the old banjo, and Joan Baez on the radio
And I’m doing alright
Billy and Ronnie go
This one goes out to all the highly melanated
Never duplicated
Go Diva
I need a chocolate 5'5 lady by my side
Shorty know her roll, play it well
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
Infinity gives me chills
So could the waters of Iceland
But there's a difference in finding diamonds in rust
Lyrics as performed by Bob Dylan and Joan Baez, Hughes Stadium, Colorado
University, Fort Collins, CO, 23 May 1976,
Transcribed by Manfred Helfert.
go a nasa dema launch rocket
So when a got a needle save myself nine stitch
While Joan Collins she's starring as the super bitch
Now I'm not
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