My heart Has a Mind of Its Own.
A girl can't sing rock & roll too well. It's basically too savage.
There's no exception to the rule, yes, everybody's somebody's fool.
Lipstick on your collar said you were untrue. Bet your bottom dollar, you and I are through.
I was never encouraged to do it and I played the accordion, which I hated. I wish I had taken piano because I definitely would have written more songs of my own, but I didn't.
There wasn't much around. After the shows, we would go to an Italian restaurant that a friend of ours owned and so I didn't get a chance to see much. Actually, that holds true of most places I've been.
In the crowd of a million people I'll find my valentine, and then I'll climb the highest steeple and tell the world he's mine.
I just remembered songs my grandmother taught me, and songs that I learned for the recordings. But, then I learned to speak Italian. When I was there, I hired a professor who stayed with me 24 hours a day. She wouldn't let me speak a word of English.
There are some cities that I did take time out to study, 'cause I love history and one of them was Boston, and of course Rome and all of those places like that. But, in Syracuse or Rochester, or any of those places, no.
