She doesn't speak much english But she tells me all her favorite bands There's not too much to talk about Wonder if she understands I know she likes L7 And i think that she likes me When she rolls her stockings past the knee We're talking rock and roll... And now it seems like yesterday I met her in a smoky club If you get drunk and fall behind You know that I will put you up And if I learned the language She could tell me all her dreams I know exactly what she means And I could fall so easily Because her hair is colored red I asked her if she'll dye mine too She tells me it's already dead And I knew that if I stayed with her I'd lose track of all time Till I light a candle to the shrine Call it rock and roll...