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