Uploaded October 2025 | Updated September 2026, 11 hours ago
Badass Babe
Lyrics:
Leather jacket, boots hit the street,
Every step’s got a thunder beat.
Eyes like fire, never plays it safe,
She’s the storm you can’t escape.
Head held high, she don’t need to hide,
Living loud with a rebel pride.
She’s a badass babe, breaking all the chains,
Riding wild through the pouring rain.
Yeah, she owns the night, she can’t be tamed,
She’s a badass babe, remember the name.
Motorcycle roaring, hair in the wind,
She don’t follow, she’s leading again.
Tattooed stories carved on her skin,
Every scar shows where she’s been.
Nothing fake, nothing she can’t take,
She’s the real deal, make no mistake.
She’s a badass babe, breaking all the chains,
Riding wild through the pouring rain.
Yeah, she owns the night, she can’t be tamed,
She’s a badass babe, remember the name.
Lightning in her soul, thunder in her veins,
Living on the edge, never feels the same.
Turn it up louder, let the speakers shake,
She’s the fire that you can’t replace.
She’s a badass babe, breaking all the chains,
Riding wild through the pouring rain.
Yeah, she owns the night, she can’t be tamed,
She’s a badass babe — remember the name!
Badass babe…
Yeah, she’s a badass babe…
Amp Blitz emerged from the electric haze of Los Angeles in the summer of 2020, when four musicians—including guitarist Johnny Jagger—crossed paths at a Sunset Strip open‑mic night. Drawn together by a mutual love of vintage amplifiers, gritty riffs, and the sun‑soaked rock ’n’ roll tradition of their hometown, they quickly bonded, rehearsing late into the night in cramped studio apartments until neighbors complained.
Badass Babe
Lyrics:
Leather jacket, boots hit the street,
Every step’s got a thunder beat.
Eyes like fire, never plays it safe,
She’s the storm you can’t escape.
Head held high, she don’t need to hide,
Living loud with a rebel pride.
She’s a badass babe, breaking all the chains,
Riding wild through the pouring rain.
Yeah, she owns the night, she can’t be tamed,
She’s a badass babe, remember the name.
Motorcycle roaring, hair in the wind,
She don’t follow, she’s leading again.
Tattooed stories carved on her skin,
Every scar shows where she’s been.
Nothing fake, nothing she can’t take,
She’s the real deal, make no mistake.
She’s a badass babe, breaking all the chains,
Riding wild through the pouring rain.
Yeah, she owns the night, she can’t be tamed,
She’s a badass babe, remember the name.
Lightning in her soul, thunder in her veins,
Living on the edge, never feels the same.
Turn it up louder, let the speakers shake,
She’s the fire that you can’t replace.
She’s a badass babe, breaking all the chains,
Riding wild through the pouring rain.
Yeah, she owns the night, she can’t be tamed,
She’s a badass babe — remember the name!
Badass babe…
Yeah, she’s a badass babe…
Amp Blitz emerged from the electric haze of Los Angeles in the summer of 2020, when four musicians—including guitarist Johnny Jagger—crossed paths at a Sunset Strip open‑mic night. Drawn together by a mutual love of vintage amplifiers, gritty riffs, and the sun‑soaked rock ’n’ roll tradition of their hometown, they quickly bonded, rehearsing late into the night in cramped studio apartments until neighbors complained.
