Joan Jett, The Blackhearts - Shooting Into Space lyrics
[Joan Jett, The Blackhearts - Shooting Into Space lyrics]
All lined up for one more race
I know I got what it takes
So I guess you're playing for second place
I make my way into the ring
I can hear the whole crowd sing
Well I can float and I can sting
You'll find out when that bell rings
I'm not comin' back
I'm on the winning track
Record setting pace
Shooting into space
I'm struttin' to the batter's box
About to hit the winning knock
Ain't gonna swing at nothin' soft
'Cause I'm about to walk it off
I'm not comin' back
I'm on the winning track
Record setting pace
Shooting into space
I'm not comin' back
I'm on the winning track
Record setting pace
Shooting into space
Shooting into space
I'm soaring through the universe
One way course, no reverse
Million mile an hour search
Everywhere I go I get there first
I'm not comin' back
I'm on the winning track
Record setting pace
Shooting into space
I'm not comin' back
I'm on the winning track
Record setting pace
Shooting into space
Shooting into space
Shooting into space