Text: Joan Jett And The Blackhearts. A Hundred Feet Away.

Just a little girl in love
Staring at a penthouse suite
Waiting for the star above
To come and join her on the street

Maybe you want some company
She's got a dirty plan
But he can disappear so suddenly
Better grab him while you can, you grab on

Standing in a lonely room
High above the crowd below
No one there to share the gloom
When underneath begins to show

Living in a world of fantasy
Can't let the image fall
But he ain't the man he planned to be
And he would give it all

For just a little girl in love
Someone who could share his day
And just what he was dreaming of
Was just a hundred feet away

Just a little girl in love
Just a little girl in love
There was just a little girl in love
There was just a little girl in love