Текст песни mitchell joni - Blonde In The Bleachers
mitchell joni - Blonde In The Bleachers слова песни
The blonde in the bleachersShe flips her hair for youAbove the loudspeakersYou start to fallShe follows you homeBut you miss living aloneYou can still hear sweet mysteriesCalling youThe bands and the roadiesLovin` `em and leavin` `emIt`s pleasure to try `emIt`s trouble to keep `em`Cause it seems like you`ve got to give upSuch a piece of your soulWhen you give up the chaseFeeling it hot and coldYou`re in Rock`n`RollIt`s the nature of the raceIt`s the unknown childSo sweet and wildIt`s youthIt`s too good to wasteShe tapes her regretsTo the microphone standShe says "You can`t hold the handOf a Rock`n`Roll manVery longOr count on your plansWith a Rock`n`Roll manVery longCompete with the fansFor your Rock`n`Roll manFor very longThe girls and the bandsAnd the Rock`n`Roll man"