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Tekster: Steppenwolf. Hour Of The Wolf. Hard Rock Road.

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 of her are shakin'
After 13 years of concentration
She's gonna break out
On the hard rock road

Well, the dressing room is lady rocks 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 12 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, it won't be long, long, long, 'til she belongs