(Mick Jagger/Keith Richards) Here I amAll alone and all dressed up to killCause I’d much rather be with the boysThan be with you Here I amWith the gang, I don’t care where you areCause I’d much rather be with the boysThan be with you I hold up my head up high when I walk down…
(Nanker Phelge/Phil Spector) Tried to trail you last night, baby, trail you in my carBut I was afraid of what I was lookin’ forAnd little by little I’m losin’ my love for youYeah, little by little I’ve found out you’re not true Try not to bear a grudge – a girl’s gonna hitch a rideThings…
(Mick Jagger/Keith Richards) You’re the kind of person you meet at certain dismal, dull affairsCenter of a crowd, talking much too loud, running up and down the stairsWell, it seems to me that you have seen too much in too few yearsAnd though you’ve tried you just can’t hide your eyes are edged with tears…
(Jagger/Richards/Leavell) Back to zeroSo you wanna blow us all to pieces,go meet your maker head hung down,and give him all your explanationsGo ahead – throw downBack to zero, back to nothingStraight to meltdown, back to zero,that’s where we heading It’s a monkey living on my backI can feel my spine begin to crackI’m looking to…
(Bateman/Pickett) If you need meWhy don’t you call meSaid if you need meWhy don’t you call meDon’t wait too longWhen things go wrongI’ll be there, yeahWhere I belong Said if you want meWhy don’t you send for meSaid if you want, want, wantAll you gotta do is send for meDon’t wait to longJust a pick…
( ) The hand of fate is on me nowIt picked me up and it knocked me downI’m on the run I’m Prison boundThe hand of fate is a heavy nowI killed a manI’m highway boundThe wheel of fortune keeps turning roundKeeps a turning roundKeeps a turning roundI should have known it was a one…
(Mick Jagger/Keith Richards) Why put this sadness inside of mewhy be so matter-of-factwhy put this one bit of hope in meyou sold me out and that’s that I hope that you’re having fun with methere’s not much left to attackI hope that you’re nearly done with meyou sold me out and that’s that All sold…
(Berry) I bought a brand new airmobileIt was custom made It was a Flight DeVilleWith an outboard motorAnd some hideaway wingsPush in on the button and you can hear her singNow you can’t catch meNo, baby, you can’t catch me‘Cause if you get too closeYou know I’m gone like a cool breeze New Jersey Turnpike…
(Mick Jagger/Keith Richards) I saw her today at the receptionA glass of wine in her hand.I knew she was gonna meet her connection,At her feet was her foot-loose man. And you can’t always get what you want,Honey, you can’t always get what you want.You can’t always get what you wantBut if you try sometime, yeah,You…
(Russell) When your baby leaves you all aloneand nobody call you on the phonedoncha feel like cryingdoncha feel like crying like crying like cryingc’mon baby, cry to me When you’re all alone in your lonely roomand there’s nothing but the smell of her perfumedoncha feel like cryingdoncha feel like crying like crying like cryingc’mon baby,…