Текст песни Joan Jett And The Blackhearts - You Got A Problem
Joan Jett And The Blackhearts - You Got A Problem слова песни
(Jett-Child-Hanna)Stay out of my sightSpit your words right out of my mouthSince you picked this fightKnow my life is just that. . .it`s just that. . .mineOh no, not meYou think you canYou think you canBut there`s no cage can fit meYou gotta problemYou gotta problemYou gotta problemWhatcha gonna do. . .You gotta problemI gotta problemAnd it`s name is youAin`t gonna wear your shameWho will win this silent warWhen I don`t even want to playOr know the rules to your gameOh no, not meYou think you canYou think you canBut there`s no cage can fit meYou gotta problemYou gotta problemYou gotta problemWhatcha gonna do. . .You gotta problemI gotta problemAnd it`s name is youOh no, not meYou think you canYou think you canBut there`s no cage can fit meYou gotta problemYou gotta problemYou gotta problemWhatcha gonna do. . .You gotta problemI gotta problemAnd it`s name is youOh no, not meYou think you canYou think you canBut there`s no cage can fit meYou gotta problemYou gotta problemYou gotta problemWhatcha gonna do. . .You gotta problemI gotta problemAnd it`s name is youOh no, not meYou think you canYou think you canBut there`s no cage can fit meYou gotta problemYou gotta problemYou gotta problemWhatcha gonna do. . .You gotta problemI gotta problemAnd it`s name is youOh no, not meYou think you canYou think you canBut there`s no cage can fit meYou gotta problemYou gotta problemYou gotta problemWhatcha gonna do. . .You gotta problemI gotta problemAnd it`s name is you