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Texty: Joan Jett And The Blackhearts. Flashback. Gotcha.

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You ran around like a hotshot
It was a matter of time
I always said I would get ya
And sooner or later I'd make you mine

Stop playin' this game with me
You know it drives me insane
You know you're just what I needed
I couldn't wait to take you away

Gotcha, where I want ya
Gotcha, yeah it's so true
Gotcha, where I want ya
I... I... g-g-g-gotcha, g-g-g-gotcha

Our love could be dangerous
It makes me tremble inside
I'm gettin' tired of chasin' you
Baby you can run but you can't hide

Gotcha, where I want ya
Gotcha, yeah, by the jewels
Gotcha, where I want ya
I... I... g-g-g-gotcha, g-g-g-gotcha

I got you but you don't know it
I got you but you don't know it
I... I... g-g-g-gotcha
I... I... g-g-g-gotcha, g-g-g-gotcha, g-g-g-gotcha