Lyrics

I met a girl - She was going on ten
Said, ?Get out your paper and pen
There?s something stirring in my soul
Write this down ? I?m ready to roll?

Yes, we are a hundred million strong
You can keep your sweet love songs
Step aside ? We?re coming through
Oh yeah, we?ve got news for you

The girls of America like to rock
The girls of America like to rock
The girls of America like to rock

I met a girl - She was sweet sixteen
Said, ?I like to dance in my old blue jeans?
I met another girl ? She was twenty-nine
She said, ?Hey hey hey let me lay it on the line?

I met a girl ? She was forty-four
She said, ?Turn it up or I?m out the door?
Met another girl ? She was seventy-one
Said, ?Don?t tell me I?ve had my fun?