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Текст: Joan Jett And The Blackhearts. Fun, Fun, Fun.

Well she's got her daddy's car
And she cruised to the hamburger stand now
Seems she forgot all about the library
Like she told her old man now
And with the radio blasting
Goes cruising just as fast as she can now

And she'll have fun fun fun
Till her daddy takes her T-Bird away
And she'll have fun fun fun
Till her daddy takes the T-Bird away

Well the girls can't stand it
Coz she walks talks and drives like an ace now
She makes the Indy 500 look like
A Roman chariot race now
A lotta guys try and catch her
But she leads them on a wild goose chase now

And she'll have fun fun fun
Till her daddy takes her T-Bird away
And she'll have fun fun fun
Till her daddy takes her T-Bird away

Well you knew all along
That your dad was gettin' wise to you now
And since he took your set of keys
You've been thinking that your fun is all through now
And you can come along with me
Cos we got a lot of things to do now

And we'll have fun fun fun
Now that daddy took the T-Bird away
We'll have fun fun fun
Now that daddy took his T-Bird away