Juliette sing the songs you hear inside your head
You were born to hold the world inside your hand
My Juliette

Some have said the age of rock n roll is dead
We can fill our mind other things instead
But not my Juliette

I know you never listen cause I knows its not your style
Pull your hair back just a little so I can see you smile
You’ve everything right where it belongs
My Juliette

Juliette you got me hanging on every word you said
Some people will never understand
Why, Juliette

Baby it aint easy to so young and wild
You could slow down for a minute but I know it aint your style
I’ve got everything right where it belongs
With my Juliette