Patty Larkin
Patty Larkin
Patty Larkin
Patty Larkin
Patty Larkin
Patty Larkin
Patty Larkin
Patty Larkin
Patty Larkin
Patty Larkin
Patty Larkin
Patty Larkin
Patty Larkin
Patty Larkin
[Intro]
Don't, don’t, don't
[Verse 1]
Don't wanna make nobody angry
Don’t wanna wish nobody dead
Don't wanna tell nobody to go to hell
And end up in hell instead
I remember eight years old
And the boys were throwing apples at my head (Yes)
They were laughing Sunday morning
At my black eye and my brand new dress
[Verse 2]
Don't believe I want a Happy Meal
Don't believe blondes have more fun
Don't believe those pills will make me feel
Loved by еveryone
When I spin that radio dial around
And hеar nothing but "We've Only Just Begun"
(Yeah yeah, oh yeah)
I swear some guy in a suit somewhere
Is laughing at his little fun (Yeah)
[Bridge]
I wear a helmet and a seatbelt at home
Thought that would save me but it won't
I bolt the door and now there's strangers on the phone
It’s not what they say it’s what they don't
(Ah, ah, yeah yeah yeah)
[Verse 3]
Don’t wanna make nobody angry
Don't wanna wish nobody dead
Don't wanna be the girl on the tilt-a-whirl
Hanging by a thread
Does virtual reality mean
All of this is only in my head? (Mmm, I gotta think about it)
Then we both pull up to the big red stop
And the cop says "Go ahead" (Yeah, I'm confused)
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Uh-oh, uh-oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah
I feel good, mmm
Huh, huh, oh yeah
We’ve only just begun
I believe black leather is optional
I believe girls can play guitar
I believe it's not butter, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, oh
Don’t (Live) was written by Patty Larkin.
Don’t (Live) was produced by Patty Larkin & Bette Warner.