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Text: Joan Jett And The Blackhearts. Let Me Go.

I walk alone with no tomorrow
Woah woe yeah, I do now
And there's a cause for all my sorrow
Woe woe, 'cause of you now
I wake up every mornin'
Sad and lonely, but it's only
That I haven't got the nerve to say it

Oh let me go, let me go
Oh let me go, let me go
Oh let me go, let me go

Just once I'd love to stand before you
Woe woe, yeah, I would now
I'd curse the day that I first saw you
Woah, woe, if I could then
I'd walk out with my head high
I'd be free but look at silly me
I haven't got the nerve to say it

Why should I live a lie
I could try
But it won't do us no good
Oh let me go, let me go
Oh let me go, let me go

It's just no good, I've got to tell you
Oh oh, an' I will now
Just say goodbye and wish me well
I've had my fill so
Go find somebody new to
play your tricks on, put your fix on
I hope you get what you deserve you bugger