Joan Jett And The Blackhearts - Greatest Hits Lyrics
Cherry Bomb
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
Writer: JOHN MELLENCAMP
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
You Drive Me Wild
You know when you're close you really turn me on
That's why I want you so bad when you're gone, yeah
Come on, come on and take me home
Please stay with me and don't you leave me alone
You drive me wild
Yeah yeah
You know you do
Uh huh
You drive me wild
You know I need you
You're on my mind always my one desire
Lets get together and build us a fire
Make me tremble make me shake
Pleasin' each other rockin' till daybreak
You drive me wild
Yeah yeah
You know you do
Uh huh
You drive me wild
You know I need you
You drive me wild
Yeah yeah
You know you do
Uh huh
You drive me wild
You know I need you
Don't hold off do it, I need your lovin'
I'm getting so hot I'm cooking like an oven
My head is all filled with crazy thoughts
Love like this just can't be bought
You drive me wild
Yeah yeah
You know you do
Uh huh
You drive me wild
You know I need you
Writer: JOAN JETT
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing
School Days
Used to be the trouble maker
Hated homework, was a sweet heartbreaker
But now I have my dream
I'm so rowdy for eighteen
Never read a single book
Hated homework and the dirty looks
Now I live my life
There's a lot I seen at eighteen
School days, school days
I'm older, now what will I find
School day, school days
Starting to slip I'm losin' my mind
Used to be the wild one
Hated class only lived for fun
I'm mean an' got my schemes
At the crazy age of eighteen
Never made the honor roll
Hated rules what I was told
Now I am almost free
It's a dangerous scene when you're eighteen
School days, school days
I'm older, now what will I find
School day, school days
Starting to slip I'm losin' my mind
Writer: JOAN JETT, KIM FOWLEY
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing
Love Is Pain
Hey you must obey
Or you will bleed
You know I need to get my way
So now you listen up
You are my pup
I beat you up in every way
An' when I speak to you
You answer true
Or I will make you black and blue
I love to make you wait
You take the bait
I know you hate and love me too
We are not to blame
For seeing love is pain
An' we are not ashamed
To say that love is pain
An' we'll do it again
I know you're not afraid
'Cause when you stayed
You knew you made the final show
So now you must submit
I'll never quit till you admit
You'll never go
We are not to blame
For seeing love is pain
We are not ashamed
To say that love is pain
We are not ashamed, we are not ashamed
We are not ashamed, we are not ashamed
To say that love is pain
And we'll do it again
Writer: JOAN JETT
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC
Bad Reputation
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
While 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, not me!
Writer: Joan Jett, Kenneth Laguna, Martin Kupersmith, Ritchie Cordell
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC
, Universal Music Publishing Group
You Dont Know What Youve Got
I was caught so unaware
When you made other plans
Promises you swore to keep
Were more than you could stand
You don't know what you've got
You don't know what you've got
You don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
I can't stand to hear your name
'Cause you were so unkind
And though you think you made out well
Someday you will find
You don't know what you've got
You don't know what you've got
You don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
Shame on you, I gave you love
I gave you love so true
But you ran away
So you just don't know what cha' blew
Yeah, yeah
You don't know what you've got
You don't know what you've got
You don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
You don't know what you've got
You don't know what you've got
You don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
You don't know what you've got
You don't know what you've got
You don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
I was weak when you were there
And I felt so protected
But I'll make sure that you regret
The one that you rejected
You don't know what you've got
You don't know what you've got
You don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
You don't know what you've got
You don't know what you've got
You don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
You don't know what you've got
You don't know what you've got
You don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
You don't know what you've got
You don't know what you've got
You don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
You don't know what you've got
You don't know what you've got
You don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
You don't know what you've got
You don't know what you've got
You don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
Writer: JOAN JETT, KENNETH LAGUNA, RITCHIE CORDELL
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC
I Want You
One, two, three, four
Yeah
I want drugs, I want booze
I wanna mess with anything I like to use
I want to spend, a ton of cash
I want a fancy car that I can crash
But I want you like I never wanted anything else before
I want you like I never wanted anything else before
Yeah
I want control, I love to fight
With anyone who bugs me and I got the right
So hear me now, I wanna be clear
Ever since I met you I want you near
'Cos I want you like I never wanted anything else before
I want you like I never wanted anything else before
Yeah
I want you
I want you
I want you
I want you
I want you
I want you
I want you
I want you
I want you
I want you
I want you
I want you
Writer: DESMOND CHILD, JOAN MARIE JETT
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
I Love Rock N Roll
I saw him dancing there by the record machine
I knew he must have been about seventeen
The beat was going strong
Playing my favorite song
And I could tell it wouldn't be long till he was with me, yeah me
And I could tell it wouldn't be long till he was with me, yeah me
Singing, I love rock and roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock and roll
So come and take your time and dance with me
Ow!
He smiled, so I got up and asked for his name
But that don't matter, he said, 'cause it's all the same
He said, "Can I take you home
Where we can be alone?"
And next we were moving on, he was with me, yeah me
Next we were moving on, he was with me, yeah me
Singing, I love rock and roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock and roll
So come and take your time and dance with me
Ow!
He said, "Can I take you home
Where we can be alone?"
Next we're moving on, he was with me, yeah me
And we'll be moving on and singing that same old song, yeah with me
Singing I love rock and roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock and roll
So come and take your time and dance with me
I love rock and roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock and roll
So come and take your time and dance with
I love rock and roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock and roll
So come and take your time and dance with
I love rock and roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock and roll
So come and take your time and dance with
I love rock and roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock and roll
So come and take your time and dance with me
Writer: Alan Merrill, Jake Hooker
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
(Im Gonna) Run Away
I can't take it
This is gettin' silly
Can't find me no tranquility
Anymore, I just can't get through to you
We're fakin' it, it's time to admit it
You make me feel like an idiot
All the time, there's nothin' left for me to do
No, so
I'm gonna run away
I'm never comin' back to you
Yeah yeah, I'm gonna run away
I'm never comin' back to you
We were friends but now you're the enemy
Don't need this when there's a remedy
It's the end
Play your trick on someone new
I'm gonna run away
I'm never comin' back to you
Yeah yeah, I'm gonna run away
I'm never comin' back to you
Ain't life strange, how people change
You were all I wanted once
Now you're just a pain, pain
I'm gonna run away
I'm never comin' back to you
Yeah yeah, I'm gonna run away
I'm never comin' back to you
Yeah yeah, I'm gonna run away
I'm never comin' back to you
Yeah, yeah, I'm gonna run away
I'm never comin' back to you
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Crimson And Clover
I, now I don't hardly know her
But I think I can love her
Crimson and clover
I, now when she comes walkin' over
Now I've been waitin' to show her
Crimson and clover
Over and over
Yeah, I'm not such a sweet thing
I wanna do everything
What a beautiful feelin'
Crimson and clover
Over and over
[Instrumental Interlude]
Crimson and clover
Over and over
Crimson and clover
Over and over
Crimson and clover
Over and over
Crimson and clover
Over and over
Writer: PETER LUCIA, TOMMY JAMES
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC