(M. Jagger/K. Richards) Fling you out into orbit No one’s going to hear you shout And fools aren’t going to follow You don’t send the sleaze about Now you’re sad sad sad Sad sad sad Sad sad sad But you’re gonna be fine The elephant’s in the bedroom Throwing all his weight about And I’m…
(Willie Dixon) I am the little red rooster, too lazy to crow todayI am the little red rooster, too lazy to crow todayKeep everything in the farmyardUpset in ev’ry way The dogs begin to barkin’, hounds begin to howlDogs begin to barkin’, hounds begin to howlWatch out strange cat peopleLittle red rooster’s on the prowl…
(Mick Jagger/Keith Richards) Who wants yesterdays paperswho wants yesterdays girlwho wants yesterdays papersnobody in the world After this time I finally learnedafter the pain and hurtafter all this what have i achievedI’ve realized it’s time to leave causeWho wants yesterdays paperswho wants yesterdays girlwho wants yesterdays papersnobody in the world Living a life of constant…
(Mick Jagger / Keith Richards) I live in an apartment on the ninety-ninth floorof my blockAnd I sit at home looking out the windowImagining the world has stoppedThen in flies a guy who’s all dressed uplike a Union JackAnd says, I’ve won five pounds if I have hiskind of detergent pack I says, Hey! You!…
(Fred McDowell) You gotta moveYou gotta moveYou gotta move, childYou gotta moveOh, when the Lord gets readyYou gotta move You may be highYou may be lowYou may be rich, childYou may be poorBut when the Lord gets readyYou gotta move You see that woman,who walks the streetYou see that police,upon his beatBut then the Lord…
(Mick Jagger/Keith Richards) Sometimes I’m up, sometimes I’m down,sometimes I’m fallin’ on the ground.How do you hide, how do you hide your love? Now look here, baby, it sure looks sweet,in the sleep time, out in the street.Why do you hide, why do you hide your love?Why do you hide, baby, why do you hide…
( ) I said “Oh no, doncha follow me no more.”I said “Oh no, doncha follow me no more.”Well I’m looking for my faceand I got no place to go I said “Oh no, doncha follow me no more.”I said “Oh no, doncha follow me no more.”Well, pick your own mindand don’t you touch mine…
(Mick Jagger / Keith Richards) The fields of EdenAre full of trashAnd if we beg and we borrow and stealWe’ll never get it backPeople are hungryThey crowd aroundAnd the city gets bigger as the countrycomes begging to town Stuck between a rockAnd a hard placeBetween a rock and a hard place this talk of freedomAnd…
(Nanker Phelge) Well, you’ve got your diamonds and you’ve got your pretty clothesAnd the chauffeur drives your carYou let everybody knowBut don’t plat with me, ’cause you’re playing with fire Your mother she’s a heiress, owns a block in Saint John’s WoodAnd your father’d be there with herIf he only couldBut don’t play with me,…
(Mick Jagger/Keith Richards) We’re wastin timeInside my mindThe thought her won’t go away come every dayWe’re just wasting time We’re wasting timeMy clothes are fineStill fresh and cleanHer sweet perfume in our old roomWe’re just wasting time With that face that I’ve seenMaybe thinks the same as meWell nothing that we’re learningWhile the hands keep…