Live In Japan

(l. reed)

Ginni said when she was five years old
You know there's nothing going down at all
She turned on that radio
And there was nothing happenin' at all
She turned on that la station
Couldn't believe what she heard at all
She started dancing to that fine fine music
Her life was saved by rock and roll

Despite all the complications
You could just dance to that rock and roll station
And it was alright
It was alright
It was alright
It was alright, you betcha

Ginni said when she was five years old
You know our parents will be the death of us all
Two tv sets and two cadillac cars
Well they don't mean nothin' at all
She turned on that la station
Couldn't believe what she heard at all
She started dancin' to that fine fine music
Her life was saved by rock and roll

Despite all the complications
You could just dance to that rock and roll station
And it was alright
It was alright
It was alright
It was alright, you betcha

(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

(jackie fox/lita ford)

With every beat of my heart its getting dark
There's something in the air
The doors aren't locked, you know it's not
But i just know you're somewhere
Hands on the table, are they empty got a fable
Is it true?
Say he's coming no one said a word
They've gotten through

Its such a crush, its getting hot
Temperature's rising it's getting hot

Shot a single word for telling true
I can hear him pant
I wanna leave but i just can't breathe free
If they begin their chant

Its such a crush, its getting hot
Temperature's rising it's getting hot

Church is breaking my body's shaking
I just can't tell
He's coming back my head is black
He must be under a spell

Its such a crush, its getting hot
Temperature's rising it's getting hot

(m. anthony/k. fowley)

Clean rock n roll
Makes the midnight flow tonight now
It's hot tonight
Come on let's have a good time
In the dark of the night
We hunt for fun
Chasing after the moonlight
Hiding from the sun

American nights
You kids are so strange
American nights
You're never gonna change

Our magic is young
Cause we just begun
We light up the sky
Always on the run
We live in the streets
In the alleys of screams
Cause we're the queens of noise
The answer to your dreams

American nights
You kids are so strange
American nights
You're never gonna change

Hey boy you're my good time
Dance close ya feel so fine
Hold tight we're on fire
All night you're my desire

Everybody
Wanna party
Everybody
Wanna party

American nights
You kids are so strange
American nights
You're never gonna change

(k. fowley/j. jett/k. krome/s. west)

Turn up that radio
Hear the rock and roll
Malibu shines like summer gold
Wild beaches
In the salty wind
California summers never end

California - you're so nice
California - your paradise

The kids are ripping up the streets
In their super cars
All night parties and loud guitars
Hot hot neighbourhoods
Its the silver sound
Wicked hollywood goes round and round

California - you're so nice
California - your paradise

(kim fowley/ronnie lee)

Wild in the streets, barely alive
Mama's always telling me stay inside
Don't you hang around with those young boys
Soon you'll be lovin' them
They're all night toys

I wanna be where the boys are
I wanna fight how the boys fight
I wanna love how the boys love
I wanna be where the boys are

Hot love hear, i got the drive
Neighbours been bugging me i gotta hide
I am the bitch with the hot guitar
I am the air, the sun and stars

I wanna be where the boys are
I wanna fight how the boys fight
I wanna love how the boys love
I wanna be where the boys are

Wild in the streets, barely alive
Mama's always telling me stay inside
Don't you hang around with those young boys
Soon they'll be loving you with all their joy

I wanna be where the boys are
I wanna fight how the boys fight
I wanna love how the boys love
I wanna be where the boys are