Well, you know it's sold out she couldn't get a ticket
Hard rocking' with rollin' on her mind
Scalpers lurking in the shadows
Double the price and have this ticket of mine
Thoughts occur to shape them
After thirteen years of concentration
She's gonna break out
On the hard rock road
Well the dressing room is lady rock's womb
What's a nice little girl like you doing here
She said my parents left me and school's upset me
I've been bored for the last twelve years
Now give me some recognition
The world's left me no position
I'm gonna break out
On the hard rock road
She just wanted to belong, wanted to belong
Now it won't be long 'til she belongs
Wanted to belong, wanted to belong
Now it won't be long 'til she belongs
(Come on, pretty peach, move it to the music)
I love your dancin' and your platform feet
(Come on, pretty peach, don't you ever lose it)
Your second nature is so hard to beat
You got your recognition
But the world ain't a better position
Just shake it loose
On the hard rock road
She just wanted to belong, wanted to belong
Now it won't be long 'til she belongs
Wanted to belong, wanted to belong
Now it won't be long 'til she belongs
Wanted to belong, wanted to belong
Now it won't be long, it won't be long
It won't be, won't be long, long, long 'til she belongs
Hard Rock Road was written by Jerry Edmonton.
Hard Rock Road was produced by Steppenwolf.