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from The Beatles 9집 - Magical Mystery Tour [ost] (1967)
Your mother should know
written by Lennon/McCartney main vocal by McCartney Let's all get up and dance to a song that was a hit before your mother was born Though she was born a long, long time ago Your mother should know Your mother should know Sing it again Let's all get up and dance to a song that was a hit before your mother was born Though she was born a long, long time ago Your mother should know Your mother should know Lift up your hearts and sing me a song that was a hit before your mother was born Though she was born a long, long time ago Your mother should know Your mother should know Your mother should know Your mother should know Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da Though she was born a long, long time ago Your mother should know Your mother should know Your mother should know Your mother should know Your mother should know Your mother should know |
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from The Rolling Stones 12집 - Sticky Fingers (1971)
You gotta move
You gotta move You gotta move, child You gotta move Oh, when the Lord gets ready You gotta move You may be high You may be low You may be rich, child You may be poor But when the Lord gets ready You gotta move You see that woman Who walks the street You see that police Upon his beat But then the Lord gets ready You gotta move You gotta move |
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from The Rolling Stones 12집 - Sticky Fingers (1971)
You gotta move
You gotta move You gotta move, child You gotta move Oh, when the Lord gets ready You gotta move You may be high You may be low You may be rich, child You may be poor But when the Lord gets ready You gotta move You see that woman Who walks the street You see that police Upon his beat But then the Lord gets ready You gotta move You gotta move |
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from The Rolling Stones 24집 - Bridges To Babylon (1997)
You don't have to mean it You just got to say it anyway I just need to hear those words for me You don't have to say too much Babe I wouldn't even touch you anyway I just want to hear you to say to me Sweet lies Baby baby dripping from your lips Sweet sighs Say to me come on and play Play with me baby You don't have to mean it You just got to say it to me baby Whisper whisper whisper in my ear (I don't believe it) (I don't believe it) I wouldn't want to use you Ooh I wouldn't blame you anyway If you never ever spoke to me (I don't believe it) Hmm just say those little words Sit on my shoulder like a little bird Baby baby sing those words for me Sweet lies Baby baby dripping from yuor lips Sweet sighs Ooh you make me cry Oh baby you know it You know what I want to hear Dripping from your lips I got to tell you baby Dripping from you lips You don't have to say too much Whisper whisper baby baby I just wanna hear you say to me (I don't believe it) You don't have to mean it Babe just say it anyway I just need to hear those words from your sweet lips You don't have to mean it You don't have to mean it (I don't believe you) You don't have to shout across the room Just whisper in my ear baby |
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from The Rolling Stones - The Chamber Academy Ensemble & Guests (2001)
I saw her today at the reception A glass of wine in her hand I knew she would meet her connection At her feet was her footloose man No, you can't always get what you want You can't always get what you want You can't always get what you want But if you try sometime you find You get what you need We went down to the demonstration To get your fair share of abuse Singing, |
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from Mick Jagger - Wandering Spirt (2007)
You go squeeze in your dress, and go strap on your boots
I'm gonna sharpen my nails and primp up real cute I'm gonna smoke up a storm and step into the night I'm getting ready to burn, I'm getting ready to fly I said a, hey, are you shooting to kill Hey, would I tell you a lie We'll be slamming tequilas, popping hydrogen And lose the coils and the kinks that are wrecking my life Give me a drink, don't be talking so much, you're a pain in the butt How can I think when you puke up your guts, I'll be juiced on this stuff We'll be wired all night We hit the high life We'll be wired all night We hit the high life Watch me now You blew a jelly-face Joe, Pedro the pimp I'm as hard as a brick, hope I never go limp Is the earthquake shaking, is there gonna be war Tell the National Guard to mind the grocery store I said, hey, and I don't give a hoot Hey, I need some earthly delights I'll be drowning my sorrows, banging my box 'Til the sirens start singing and I'm ready to fly Give me a drink, don't be talking so much, you're a pain in the butt How can I think when you puke up your guts, I'll be juiced on this stuff We'll be wired all night We hit the high life We'll be wired all night We hit the high life Give me a drink, don't be talking so much, you're a pain in the butt How can I think when you puke up your guts, I'll be juiced on this stuff I'll be kicked in the nuts We'll be wired all night We hit the high life We'll be wired all night We hit the high life |
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from The Rolling Stones 12집 - Sticky Fingers (1971)
Childhood living is easy to do
The things you wanted I bought them for you Graceless lady, you know who I am, You know I can't let you slide through my hands Wild Horses, Couldn't drag me away, Wild, wild horses, Couldn't drag me away... I watched you suffer a dull, aching pain Now you decided to show me the same No sweeping exits or offstage lines, Can make me feel bitter or treat you unkind Wild Horses, Couldn't drag me away, Wild, wild horses, Couldn't drag me away... I know I dreamed you a sin and a lie, I have my freedom but I don't have much time Faith has been broken tears must be cried, Let's do some living after we die Wild Horses, Couldn't drag me away, Wild, wild horses, We'll ride them someday Wild Horses, Couldn't drag me away, Wild, wild horses, We'll ride them someday |
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from The Rolling Stones 12집 - Sticky Fingers (1971)
Childhood living is easy to do
The things you wanted I bought them for you Graceless lady you know who I am You know I can't let you slide through my hands Wild horses couldn't drag me away Wild, wild horses, couldn't drag me away I watched you suffer a dull aching pain Now you decided to show me the same No sweeping exits or offstage lines Could make me feel bitter or treat you unkind Wild horses couldn't drag me away Wild, wild horses, couldn't drag me away I know I dreamed you a sin and a lie I have my freedom but I don't have much time Faith has been broken, tears must be cried Let's do some living after we die Wild horses couldn't drag me away Wild, wild horses, we'll ride them some day Wild horses couldn't drag me away Wild, wild horses, we'll ride them some day |
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from Mick Jagger - Primitive Cool (2007)
I was born in a war
So they call me a war baby I was born in a war And it don't make me war crazy And the guns start to roar As the fire sweeps the street Crazy Why can't we walk the road together And keep our children safe and sure War - War Baby And the war made us poor Made our future unsure Hazy Why don't we run this race together And keep our children safe and sure But the arms race is on And the tanks all roll out All the guns are in place We just wait for the shout To arms, to arms And the guns start to roar From the ship to the shore And the bombs start to fall As we crouch in the hall as they bust through the breach Out on Omaha Beach Why don't we run this road together Why can't we hope to find a cure But the arms race is on And the tanks all roll out All the guns are in place As we wait for the shout And the army sweeps on and on And the navy sails out As we rush to the edge As we wait for the shout To arms, to arms War - War Baby |
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from Mick Jagger - Wandering Spirt (2007)
When all the twelve Apostles try to ring me on the phone
Take a message but I won't return their call For I have no eyes to see him and I thought I lost my way And I know I've lost the keys to your door And I climbed the highest mountain and I looked down on the sea And I saw a ship a-sail to the shore I took a passage to the East and I journeyed to the West I made love from Battambang to Baltimore I said, oh, am I running in a race I said, oh, am I getting anyplace I said, oh, can I make it I'm a wandering spirit I'm a wandering spirit I'm a wandering spirit I'm a wandering spirit, yes I am a restless soul I'm a wandering spirit, there's no place that I can call my own I was a glutton at the banquet and I spilt the finest wine Trod the pyramids and ruins of Angkor I kissed the Mona Lisa and I breakfasted with kings And I touched the nerves of nature in the raw I said, oh, am I running in a race I said, oh, take that smile right off your face I said, oh, I can't make it I'm a wandering spirit I'm a wandering spirit I'm a wandering spirit, no escape, no parole I'm a wandering spirit I'm a wandering spirit I'm a wandering spirit, there's no place that I can call my home I said, oh, am I running in a race I said, oh, take that smile right off your face I said, oh, I can't make it I'm a wandering spirit I'm a wandering spirit I'm a wandering spirit, looking for a place to go I'm a wandering spirit I'm a wandering spirit I'm a wandering spirit, no escape, no parole I'm a wandering spirit, I'm a lost and lonely soul |
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from Mick Jagger - Goddess In The Doorway (2001)
Don't tell me when
Something is beautiful And don't tell me how to Talk to my friends Just tell me the names of The stars in the sky What's your favourite song Tell me the names of the Lovers you had Before I came along Don't put your arms around me And don't hold me tight 'Cause I could get used to Your vision of paradise And don't ask me where All of the pain goes 'Cause you make me feel That I don't know myself You say that you want me forever And I say that love is no crime So tell me the names of the children We'll have at the end of the line So don't put your arms around me And don't hold me tight 'Cause I could get used to Your vision of paradise And don't let me near the garden Of earthly delights 'Cause I could get used to Your vision of paradise Of paradise Of paradise Just use your heart not your head While I fall apart in my bed I find myself aching for you I feel myself breaking in two So don't tell me when I should Come on home There might be a time you don't Want me around Don't build your world around me And don't hold me tight 'Cause I could get used to Your vision of paradise |
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from Mick Jagger - Visions of Paradise (2002)
Don't tell me when something is beautiful
And don't tell me how to talk to my friends Just tell me the names of the stars in the sky What's your favourite song Tell me the names of the lovers you had Before I came along Don't put your arms around me And don't hold me tight 'Cause I could get used to Your vision of paradise And don't ask me where all of the pain goes 'Cause you make me feel that I don't know myself You say that you want me forever And I say that love is no crime So tell me the names of the children We'll have at the end of the line So don't put your arms around me And don't hold me tight 'Cause I could get used to Your vision of paradise And don't let me near the garden Of earthly delights 'Cause I could get used to Your vision of paradise Paradise Paradise Just use your heart not your head While I fall apart in my bed I find myself aching for you I feel myself breaking in two So don't tell me when I should come on home There might be a time you don't want me around Don't build your world around me And don't hold me tight 'Cause I could get used to Your vision of paradise Paradise Paradise |
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from Mick Jagger - Visions of Paradise (2002)
Don't tell me when something is beautiful
And don't tell me how to talk to my friends Just tell me the names of the stars in the sky What's your favourite song Tell me the names of the lovers you had Before I came along Don't put your arms around me And don't hold me tight 'Cause I could get used to Your vision of paradise And don't ask me where all of the pain goes 'Cause you make me feel that I don't know myself You say that you want me forever And I say that love is no crime So tell me the names of the children We'll have at the end of the line So don't put your arms around me And don't hold me tight 'Cause I could get used to Your vision of paradise And don't let me near the garden Of earthly delights 'Cause I could get used to Your vision of paradise Paradise Paradise Just use your heart not your head While I fall apart in my bed I find myself aching for you I feel myself breaking in two So don't tell me when I should come on home There might be a time you don't want me around Don't build your world around me And don't hold me tight 'Cause I could get used to Your vision of paradise Paradise Paradise |
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from Mick Jagger - Wandering Spirt (2007)
My friends feel their appointed duty
They keep trying to tell me all you want to do is use me Uh huh but my answer about all that use me stuff I want to spread the news that if it feels this good getting used You can keep on using me Until you use me up Until you use me up My brother sit me right down and he talked to me He told me that I ought to not let you just walk on me Well I'm sure that he meant well, yeah but when Our talk was through I said brother if you only knew you'd wish you were in my shoes You could keep on using me Until you use me up Until you use me up Sometimes it's true you really do abuse me Oh you get me in a crowd of high class people And you act real nasty to me I said, oh baby, baby, baby, when you love me I can't get enough I want to spread the news that if it feels this good getting used You can keep on using me Until you use me up Until you use me up |
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from The Rolling Stones - Got Live If You Want It! [live] (1966)
Under my thumb
The girl who once had me down Under my thumb The girl who once pushed me around It's down to me The difference in the clothes she wears Down to me, the change has come, She's under my thumb Ain't it the truth babe? Under my thumb The squirmin' dog who's just had her day Under my thumb A girl who has just changed her ways It's down to me, yes it is The way she does just what she's told Down to me, the change has come She's under my thumb Ah, ah, say it's alright Under my thumb A siamese cat of a girl Under my thumb She's the sweetest, hmmm, pet in the world It's down to me The way she talks when she's spoken to Down to me, the change has come, She's under my thumb Ah, take it easy babe Yeah It's down to me, oh yeah The way she talks when she's spoken to Down to me, the change has come, She's under my thumb Yeah, it feels alright Under my thumb Her eyes are just kept to herself Under my thumb, well I I can still look at someone else It's down to me, oh that's what I said The way she talks when she's spoken to Down to me, the change has come, She's under my thumb Say, it's alright. Say it's all... Say it's all... Take it easy babe Take it easy babe Feels alright Take it, take it easy babe. |
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from Mick Jagger - She's The Boss (2007)
Turn the girl loose! I won't hurt nobody
Turn the girl loose! Let her speak for herself The hounds are on the track, they won't catch nobody The hounds are on the track, I don't really care Turn the girl loose! I won't touch nobody Turn the girl loose! Let her out of your heart She's calling out across the lacquered ocean She's calling out - hear her cry for help? Turn the girl loose! She won't touch nobody She ain't your mama. She ain't your sister Let her out of your heart Turn the girl loose! I won't touch nobody She ain't your lover. She ain't your brother Let her out of jail Just turn that girl loose! I won't hurt nobody. I swear! Let her out, let her out Let her out, let her out of jail You're hanging out and you're sniffing the ground for some new blood Don't ever get careless and don't leave the keys in the door I found her crying and helpless, we made a quick getaway She's here to tell you she don't want to see you no more Turn that girl loose! I won't hurt nobody Turn the girl loose! Let her speak for herself Put her on the rack. Put her in seclusion When you turned your back, I got the keys to her heart She's calling out across the lacquered ocean She's crying, crying out for help Turn the girl loose! Turn the girl loose! Turn the girl loose! Let her speak for herself Let her speak for herself Let her out of your heart |
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from The Rolling Stones 24집 - Bridges To Babylon (1997)
Baby, don't get too tight with me
Yes, you're far too tight for me I got your messages And how can I resist But if you come around don't slap the cuffs upon my wrist Baby you're tight for me (I warn you) yeah Far too tight for me Yeah Untie those sheep shanks, yes And all those fancy knots I'm not Houdini, honey C'mon now and loosen up (Tight) (Too tight) (Too tight) (Too tight) Yeah, don't try to reel me in With all those charm school looks I've seen it all a thousand times I sung that song, I wrote that fucking book Do yourself a favor now Don't drive me 'round the block Let's split another bottle, now Let's take a hit, loosen up Don't get too tight on me 'Cause I'm, I'm bound so tight I can't breathe We'll watch the sun go down Upon the swollen sea Aahhhhhh If you try to chain me up I'll vanish like a broken dream Don't get so tight Don't get so tight Too tight |
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from Mick Jagger - Goddess In The Doorway (2001)
Let it down let it down
Let it down now Let it down let it down Let it down now Let it down let it down Let it down now I always hate nostalgia Living in the past No use getting misty eyed It all screamed by so fast When life was so much calmer Severely buttoned up The future rich in promises Milk flowing from the cup I would spend those lazy days Lying on a ridge Watching girls in cotton dresses Diving off the bridge Is it too far gone Is it too far gone Is it too too far gone Too far gone This was once the country Now it's all the town What was once the tallest spire Is just building crumbled down And I'm lving in a factory That's a million dollar flat I'm not looking for arcadia Cause it's never coming back I would spend my childhood days Lost in starry dreams And now watch my children Just downloading them to screens Let it down let it down let it down Let it down let it down let it down Cause it's too far gone Too far gone [cont] Yeah it's too far gone Yeah it's too too Too far too far gone Let it down let it down let it down I'm lying in a garden Carpets in the shade Thinking of the future And all the love we saved The world outside is ugly It's bitter and it's harsh We each of us protect ourselves We're hostage to the past And it's too far gone It's too far gone I wonder where did we go wrong And it's too too far And it's too too far Too far gone |
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from The Rolling Stones - 12X5 (1964)
Time is on my side, yes it is
Time is on my side, yes it is Now you always say That you want to be free But you've come running back Said you will baby You've come running back Done that so many times before You've come running back to me Oh, time is on my side, yes it is Time is on my side, yes it is You're searching for good times But just wait and see You'll come running back I won't hav to worry no more You'll come running back Spend the rest of my life with you, baby You'll come running back to me Go ahead, go ahead and light up the town And baby, do everything your heart desires Remember, I'll always be around And I know, I know, like I told you so many times before You're gonna come back, baby 'Cause I know, I know You're gonna come back knocking Yeah, knocking right on my door Well, time is on my side, yes it is Time is on my side, yes it is 'Cause I got the real love The kind that you need You'll come running back Said you would, baby You'll come running back I don't always said you would You'll come running back I won't have to worry no more Yes time, time, time is on my side, yes it is Time, time, time is on my side, yes it is Oh, time, time, time is on my side, yes it is I said, time, time, time is on my side, yes it is Oh, time, time, time is on my side Yeah, time, time, time is on my side |
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from The Rolling Stones - 12X5 (1964)
Time is on my side, yes it is
Time is on my side, yes it is Now you always say That you want to be free But you've come running back Said you will baby You've come running back Done that so many times before You've come running back to me Oh, time is on my side, yes it is Time is on my side, yes it is You're searching for good times But just wait and see You'll come running back I won't hav to worry no more You'll come running back Spend the rest of my life with you, baby You'll come running back to me Go ahead, go ahead and light up the town And baby, do everything your heart desires Remember, I'll always be around And I know, I know, like I told you so many times before You're gonna come back, baby 'Cause I know, I know You're gonna come back knocking Yeah, knocking right on my door Well, time is on my side, yes it is Time is on my side, yes it is 'Cause I got the real love The kind that you need You'll come running back Said you would, baby You'll come running back I don't always said you would You'll come running back I won't have to worry no more Yes time, time, time is on my side, yes it is Time, time, time is on my side, yes it is Oh, time, time, time is on my side, yes it is I said, time, time, time is on my side, yes it is Oh, time, time, time is on my side Yeah, time, time, time is on my side |
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from The Rolling Stones - The Chamber Academy Ensemble & Guests (2001)
Time is on my side, yes it is
Time is on my side, yes it is Now you always say That you want to be free But you've come running back Said you will baby You've come running back Done that so many times before You've come running back to me Oh, time is on my side, yes it is Time is on my side, yes it is You're searching for good times But just wait and see You'll come running back I won't hav to worry no more You'll come running back Spend the rest of my life with you, baby You'll come running back to me Go ahead, go ahead and light up the town And baby, do everything your heart desires Remember, I'll always be around And I know, I know, like I told you so many times before You're gonna come back, baby 'Cause I know, I know You're gonna come back knocking Yeah, knocking right on my door Well, time is on my side, yes it is Time is on my side, yes it is 'Cause I got the real love The kind that you need You'll come running back Said you would, baby You'll come running back I don't always said you would You'll come running back I won't have to worry no more Yes time, time, time is on my side, yes it is Time, time, time is on my side, yes it is Oh, time, time, time is on my side, yes it is I said, time, time, time is on my side, yes it is Oh, time, time, time is on my side Yeah, time, time, time is on my side |
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from The Rolling Stones 20집 - Undercover (1983)
You're deaf to it, blind to it
It's like a thunderclap Feel the prickles running Up and down your back Why so divine, the pain of love You have to work at it, stay with it Pay for it, bust your ass Lie for it, cheat for it Forget about your past Why so divine, the pain of love You dream of it passionate You get a rise from it Feel the hot cum Dripping on your thighs from it Why why so divine, the pain of love Sometimes you crave for it, cry for it Women will die for it Looking back, cut the crap Was it really worth the rap? It's hard to survive the pain of love Ooh I need a time out Time to make my mind up Substitute a line out I'll be back next season with a bang No release from the jail No parole, no bail Hard labor, fifty lashes Hard labor, money splashes It's hard to survive the pain of love The old maid is roughing up Applying final touches Even though she's late for the dance I tell you tonight she's really gonna have a ball She's gonna really tie me up She's gonna really tie me up She's gonna really tie me up She's gonna really tie me up She's gonna really tie me up She's gonna really tie me up Why so divine the pain of love Don't hurt me, don't hurt me Don't hurt me, don't hurt me Why so divine the pain of love That's what they call it: the pain of love Tie me up, tie me up, tie me up, tie me up Why do divine, the pain of love Don't hurt me, don't hurt me, don't hurt me Don't hurt me, don't hurt me, don't hurt me Don't hurt me, don't hurt me, don't hurt me Don't hurt me, don't hurt me, don't hurt me Don't hurt me, don't hurt me, don't hurt me |
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from Mick Jagger - Primitive Cool (2007)
Used to play the Casanova
Smoother than the Bossa Nova Love to play the Romeo But I never need a home to go to I'm so greasy, I'm so slick. I leave no traces I just get out quick I use cheap champagne Brief affairs and backstage love But a love like this Is much too good To ever throwaway I've played the fool I've played the clown I'm an easy lover When I come to town It's a fashion It's a buyers market It's a buyer's market To bust it up Before it's really started I'm incurably romantic If you leave me I'll go frantic With cheap champagne Brief affairs and backstage love But a love like this Is much too good To ever throwaway Yes a love like this Is much too good To ever throwaway If the glove still fits Don't call it quits Don't throw your life away Cause a love like this Is much too good To ever throwaway Used to play the Casanova Faster than a roller coaster I gave you the best years of my life Don't you kick me in the gutter Cause a love like this Is much too good To ever throwaway Yes a love like this Is much too good To ever throwaway Yes there's many a slip Between a cup and lip Don't let it slide away Cause a love like this Is much too good To ever throwaway |
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from Mick Jagger - Wandering Spirt (2007)
Think about the sacrifices that I made for you
Think about the hard times that you put me through Think about the good things that I done for you Think about the bad things that I tried not to do Come on baby Think about the good things Think about the bad things Think about the right things Think about the wrong things And baby before you leave me you'll realise That I'm the one who loves you How much of the happiness can you really claim How many tears have I shed, am I not to blame Though I can't remember what went wrong I tried so hard to please you, least that's what I thought Come on baby Think about the good things Think about the bad things Think about the right things Think about the wrong things And baby before you leave me you'll realise That I'm the one who loves you Come on baby Think about the good things Think about the bad things Think about the right things Think about the wrong things And baby before you leave me you'll realise That I'm the one who loves you Think about the sacrifices that I made for you Think about the hard times that you put me through Think about the good things that I done for you Think about the bad things that I tried not to do Come on baby Think about the good things Think about the bad things Think about the right things Think about the wrong things Come on baby Think about the good things And baby before you leave me you'll realise That I'm the one who loves you And baby before you leave me you'll realise That I'm the one who loves you And baby before you leave me you'll realise That I'm the one who loves you |
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from The Rolling Stones 24집 - Bridges To Babylon (1997)
All the way, all the way
I miss your touch baby, yeah Like a thief in the night It can't be right... (Like a thief) I know where your place is And it's not with him I'm the one who is out here baby Out here, just looking in He ain't gonna like it at all No no, that's no good I know the feeling (Just you wait there in the dark) In the dark, baby Yeah, how his dog can bark Like a thief in the night Like a thief in the night Like a thief in the night I'm gonna steal what's mine Oh I'm gonna break the laws But I'll get through you door But you wait and see Yeah, I'm gonna get ya, get you free (Like a thief) I found out where he keeps you I've even been inside you check under your pillow baby You'll get the message If I see you at your window, well then I'll know No one can separate us Like a thief in the night Like a thief in the night Like a thief in the night Yeah, you can set me up You can turn me in Or burn me baby Well you're in my skin The only reason I'm breaking in I'm coming baby, I'm breaking in Like a thief in the night Come on, yeah, oh yeah Like a thief in the night Oh baby you know what I'm talking, come on You can call the police on me baby Set me up and then bust me Come on I dare you, come on, come on I'll take the drop for you Soften the blow baby, baby, baby You know what I mean Nothing I can do about it It's the power of it Come on, like a thief Like a thief in the night Like a thief in the night Like a thief in the night |
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from The Rolling Stones 5집 - Out Of Our Heads (1965)
Sittin' thinkin' sinkin' drinkin'
Wondering what I'd do when I'm through tonight Smoking moping, maybe just hopin' Some little girl will pass on by Don't wanna be alone but I love my girl at home I remember what she said She said, "My, my, my don't tell lies, keep fidelity in your head My my my, don't tell lies. When you're done you should go to bed Don't say hi, like a spider to a fly Jump right ahead and you're dead" Sit up, fed up, low down go round Down to the bar at the place I'm at Sitting drinking, supereficially thinking About the rinsed-out blonde on my left Then I said, "hi" like a spider to a fly Remebering what my little girl said She was common, flirty, she looked about thirty I would have run away but I was on my own She told me later she's a machine operator She said she liked the way I held the microphone I said my, my, like the spider to the fly Jump right ahead in my web |
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from The Rolling Stones 5집 - Out Of Our Heads (1965)
Well I told you once and I told you twice
But ya never listen to my advice You don't try very hard to please me With what you know it should be easy Well this could be the last time This could be the last time Maybe the last time I don't know. Oh no. Oh no Well, I'm sorry girl but I can't stay Feelin' like I do today It's too much pain and too much sorrow Guess I'll feel the same tomorrow Well this could be the last time This could be the last time Maybe the last time I don't know. Oh no. Oh no Well I told you once and I told you twice That someone will have to pay the price But here's a chance to change your mind 'Cuz I'll be gone a long, long time Well this could be the last time This could be the last time Maybe the last time I don't know. Oh no. Oh no Well, this could be the last time |
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from The Rolling Stones - The Chamber Academy Ensemble & Guests (2001)
Well I told you once and I told you twice
But ya never listen to my advice You don't try very hard to please me With what you know it should be easy Well this could be the last time This could be the last time Maybe the last time I don't know. Oh no. Oh no Well, I'm sorry girl but I can't stay Feelin' like I do today It's too much pain and too much sorrow Guess I'll feel the same tomorrow Well this could be the last time This could be the last time Maybe the last time I don't know. Oh no. Oh no Well I told you once and I told you twice That someone will have to pay the price But here's a chance to change your mind 'Cuz I'll be gone a long, long time Well this could be the last time This could be the last time Maybe the last time I don't know. Oh no. Oh no Well, this could be the last time |
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| from The Rolling Stones 9집 - Their Satanic Majesties Request (1967) | |||||
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from The Beatles 9집 - Magical Mystery Tour [ost] (1967)
Day after day alone on the hill The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still But nobody wants to know him They can see that he's just a fool And he never seem to notice But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down And the eyes in his head See the world spinning round Well on the way, his head in a cloud The man of a thousand voices is talking perfectly loud But nobody ever hears him Or the sound he appears to make And he never seems to notice But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down And the eyes in his head See the world spinning round Oh, round, round, round, round, round And nobody seems to like him they can tell what he wants to do And he never shows his feelings But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down And the eyes in his head See the world spinning round Oh, round, round, round, round, round And he never listen to them He knows that they're the fools But they don't like him The fool on the hill sees the sun going down And the eyes in his head See the world spinning round Oh, round, round, round, round, round oh
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| from The Rolling Stones - Jamming With Edward ! [project] (2003) | |||||
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| from The Rolling Stones 6집 - December's Children (And Everybody's) (1965) | |||||
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from will.i.am - T.H.E (The Hardest Ever) [single] (2011)
can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard or you can go home Oh my goodness, this beat is so hard... Oh my goodness, this beat is so hard... [Will.I.Am] Imma go hard, hard to the core Hard like motherfuckin liquid swords Harder than worldwide stadium tours I am the future, delorian's doors Will he survive? Never deceased I don't think I'mma ever rest in peace Imma kill the game, leave the rest in pieces Now everybody want my recipe [?] I'm just making money for my grankids' nieces Imma work hard, that's my basis This beat is a shit, feces Pardon me ma'am, Imma go dumb Small.i.am, I'm complicated, hard.I.am I end the beginning, then starting again [Hook] You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard or you can go home Oh my goodness, this beat is so hard... Oh my goodness, this beat is so hard... [Will.I.Am] You can get that, or you can get this You can call it demon, Imma call it jesus You can get a curse, you can get a cross You can go to work, or you can be the boss Imma be the owner, be a [?] Imma go hard, like I'm on a fuckin boner Imma make the beat put the people in a coma You can be a geek or be a rolling stoner I woke up in the morning, Hard like morning wood in the morning Woke up thinking about my component E.t own the mic [?] I wait out like nasa, I'm way over here I don't pass out I get stacks of cash, you get [?] I go hard, statues [Hook] You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard or you can go home [Bridge] Now let me take this time to say I don't wanna beat you down You can go hard or you can go home Well I, I know there is a life to pay I don't wanna beat you down You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard... Wait a minute, Imma make it a little harder Imma make it a little harder Give it to you a little harder THIS IS HARD... [Mick Jagger] Hard like a rock n roll Time follows decades, explode Vivid as a stan mode Better move back now It's bout to blow [?] This is crazy Psychology Get it baby I'm bou to win Watch out now I'm going in You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard You can go hard or you can go home You can go hard tlfqjdkrehd님께서 등록해주신 가사입니다. |
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from The Rolling Stones 10집 - Beggars Banquet (1968)
Please allow me to introduce myself
Im a man of wealth and taste Ive been around for a long, long year Stole many a mans soul and faith And I was round when jesus christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around st. petersburg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a generals rank When the blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah Ah, whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the gods they made I shouted out, Who killed the kennedys? When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself Im a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadours Who get killed before they reached bombay Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me lucifer cause Im in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or Ill lay your soul to waste, um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Oh yeah! Tell me baby, whats my name Tell me honey, can ya guess my name Tell me baby, whats my name I tell you one time, youre to blame Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah Whats me name Tell me, baby, whats my name Tell me, sweetie, whats my name Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah |
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from The Rolling Stones 10집 - Beggars Banquet (1968)
Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste I've been around for a long, long year Stole many a man's soul and faith And I was 'round when Jesus Christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that Pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around St. Petersburg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a general's rank When the blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah Ah, what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the gods they made I shouted out, "Who killed the Kennedys?" When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself I'm a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadours Who get killed before they reached Bombay Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what's confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me Lucifer 'Cause I'm in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or I'll lay your soul to waste um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down |
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from The Rolling Stones - Get Yer Ya-Ya'S Out ! [live] (1970)
Please allow me to introduce myself
Im a man of wealth and taste Ive been around for a long, long year Stole many a mans soul and faith And I was round when jesus christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around st. petersburg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a generals rank When the blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah Ah, whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the gods they made I shouted out, Who killed the kennedys? When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself Im a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadours Who get killed before they reached bombay Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me lucifer cause Im in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or Ill lay your soul to waste, um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Oh yeah! Tell me baby, whats my name Tell me honey, can ya guess my name Tell me baby, whats my name I tell you one time, youre to blame Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah Whats me name Tell me, baby, whats my name Tell me, sweetie, whats my name Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah |
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from The Rolling Stones - Get Yer Ya-Ya'S Out ! [live] (1970)
Please allow me to introduce myself
Im a man of wealth and taste Ive been around for a long, long year Stole many a mans soul and faith And I was round when jesus christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around st. petersburg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a generals rank When the blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah Ah, whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the gods they made I shouted out, Who killed the kennedys? When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself Im a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadours Who get killed before they reached bombay Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me lucifer cause Im in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or Ill lay your soul to waste, um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Oh yeah! Tell me baby, whats my name Tell me honey, can ya guess my name Tell me baby, whats my name I tell you one time, youre to blame Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah Whats me name Tell me, baby, whats my name Tell me, sweetie, whats my name Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah |
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from The Rolling Stones - Sympathy For The Devil [remix] (2003)
Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste I've been around for a long, long year Stole many a man's soul and faith And I was 'round when Jesus Christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that Pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around St. Petersberg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the Czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a general's rank When the Blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah What's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the Gods they made I shouted out "Who killed the Kennedys?" When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself I'm a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadors Who get killed before they reached Bombay (Bombay is the word I found listed on all of the lyrics pages I found, but the actual lyric on the soundtrack sounds as if it has more syllables than that, to me - DA) Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what's confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me Lucifer 'Cause I'm in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or I'll lay your soul to waste, um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um baby, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Oh yeah! Tell me baby, what's my name Tell me honey, baby guess my name Tell me baby, what's my name I tell you one time, you're to blame Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah What's my name Tell me, baby, what's my name Tell me, sweetie, what's my name Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah |
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from The Rolling Stones - Sympathy For The Devil [remix] (2003)
Please allow me to introduce myself
Im a man of wealth and taste Ive been around for a long, long year Stole many a mans soul and faith And I was round when jesus christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around st. petersburg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a generals rank When the blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah Ah, whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the gods they made I shouted out, Who killed the kennedys? When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself Im a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadours Who get killed before they reached bombay Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me lucifer cause Im in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or Ill lay your soul to waste, um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Oh yeah! Tell me baby, whats my name Tell me honey, can ya guess my name Tell me baby, whats my name I tell you one time, youre to blame Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah Whats me name Tell me, baby, whats my name Tell me, sweetie, whats my name Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah |
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from The Rolling Stones - Sympathy For The Devil [remix] (2003)
Please allow me to introduce myself
Im a man of wealth and taste Ive been around for a long, long year Stole many a mans soul and faith And I was round when jesus christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around st. petersburg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a generals rank When the blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah Ah, whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the gods they made I shouted out, Who killed the kennedys? When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself Im a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadours Who get killed before they reached bombay Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me lucifer cause Im in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or Ill lay your soul to waste, um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Oh yeah! Tell me baby, whats my name Tell me honey, can ya guess my name Tell me baby, whats my name I tell you one time, youre to blame Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah Whats me name Tell me, baby, whats my name Tell me, sweetie, whats my name Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah |
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from The Rolling Stones - Sympathy For The Devil [remix] (2003)
Please allow me to introduce myself
Im a man of wealth and taste Ive been around for a long, long year Stole many a mans soul and faith And I was round when jesus christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around st. petersburg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a generals rank When the blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah Ah, whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the gods they made I shouted out, Who killed the kennedys? When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself Im a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadours Who get killed before they reached bombay Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me lucifer cause Im in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or Ill lay your soul to waste, um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Oh yeah! Tell me baby, whats my name Tell me honey, can ya guess my name Tell me baby, whats my name I tell you one time, youre to blame Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah Whats me name Tell me, baby, whats my name Tell me, sweetie, whats my name Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah |
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from The Rolling Stones - Sympathy For The Devil [remix] (2003)
Please allow me to introduce myself
Im a man of wealth and taste Ive been around for a long, long year Stole many a mans soul and faith And I was round when jesus christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around st. petersburg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a generals rank When the blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah Ah, whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the gods they made I shouted out, Who killed the kennedys? When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself Im a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadours Who get killed before they reached bombay Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me lucifer cause Im in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or Ill lay your soul to waste, um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Oh yeah! Tell me baby, whats my name Tell me honey, can ya guess my name Tell me baby, whats my name I tell you one time, youre to blame Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah Whats me name Tell me, baby, whats my name Tell me, sweetie, whats my name Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah |
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from The Rolling Stones - Sympathy For The Devil [remix] (2003)
Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste I've been around for a long, long year Stole many a man's soul and faith And I was 'round when Jesus Christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that Pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around St. Petersberg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the Czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a general's rank When the Blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah What's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the Gods they made I shouted out "Who killed the Kennedys?" When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself I'm a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadors Who get killed before they reached Bombay (Bombay is the word I found listed on all of the lyrics pages I found, but the actual lyric on the soundtrack sounds as if it has more syllables than that, to me - DA) Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what's confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me Lucifer 'Cause I'm in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or I'll lay your soul to waste, um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um baby, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Oh yeah! Tell me baby, what's my name Tell me honey, baby guess my name Tell me baby, what's my name I tell you one time, you're to blame Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah What's my name Tell me, baby, what's my name Tell me, sweetie, what's my name Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah |
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from The Rolling Stones - Sympathy For The Devil [remix] (2003)
Please allow me to introduce myself
Im a man of wealth and taste Ive been around for a long, long year Stole many a mans soul and faith And I was round when jesus christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around st. petersburg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a generals rank When the blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah Ah, whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the gods they made I shouted out, Who killed the kennedys? When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself Im a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadours Who get killed before they reached bombay Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me lucifer cause Im in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or Ill lay your soul to waste, um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Oh yeah! Tell me baby, whats my name Tell me honey, can ya guess my name Tell me baby, whats my name I tell you one time, youre to blame Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah Whats me name Tell me, baby, whats my name Tell me, sweetie, whats my name Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah |
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from The Rolling Stones - Live At The Max [video] (2009)
Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste I've been around for a long, long year Stole many a man's soul and faith And I was 'round when Jesus Christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that Pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around St. Petersberg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the Czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a general's rank When the Blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah What's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the Gods they made I shouted out "Who killed the Kennedys?" When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself I'm a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadors Who get killed before they reached Bombay (Bombay is the word I found listed on all of the lyrics pages I found, but the actual lyric on the soundtrack sounds as if it has more syllables than that, to me - DA) Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what's confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me Lucifer 'Cause I'm in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or I'll lay your soul to waste, um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um baby, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Oh yeah! Tell me baby, what's my name Tell me honey, baby guess my name Tell me baby, what's my name I tell you one time, you're to blame Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah What's my name Tell me, baby, what's my name Tell me, sweetie, what's my name Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah |
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from Mick Jagger - Wandering Spirt (2007)
In the beginning, when life was simple
We were at each other night and day You were so sensual and so inventive We said we'd stick together come what may In the beginning, you were so brutal You turned the heat on in the afternoon Get so excited, get so addicted You had me eating from your golden spoon Now I don't wanna spoil the party I know it goes against the grain As the plane touched down I got movies of you Running through my fevered brain I really love my sweet thing, I can't give her up I really love my sweet thing, I can't give her up I really love my sweet thing, I can't give her up In the beginning, when we were winning I was your ever-present love-sick fool You turned the heat off and left me standing Freezing by your swimming pool I can't give it up I can't give it up I can't give it up I can't give it up Now I don't wanna spoil the party I know it goes against the grain As the plane touched down, and the midnight moon Can't just walk away Really love my sweet thing, wanna' lick it up Really love my sweet thing, wanna' lick it up Really love my sweet thing, can't give it up Really love my sweet thing, can't give it up |
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from The Rolling Stones 12집 - Sticky Fingers (1971)
Did you ever wake up to find
A day that broke up your mind Destroyed your notion of circular time It's just that demon life has got you in its sway It's just that demon life has got you in its sway Ain't flinging tears out on the dusty ground For all my friends out on the burial ground Can't stand the feeling getting so brought down It's just that demon life has got me in its sway It's just that demon life has got me in its sway There must be ways to find out Love is the way they say is really strutting out Hey, hey, hey now One day I woke up to find Right in the bed next to mine Someone that broke me up with a corner of her smile, yeah It's just that demon life has got me in its sway It's just that demon life has got me in its sway It's just that demon life has got me in its sway It's just that demon life has got me... It's just that demon life has got me... |
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from The Rolling Stones 12집 - Sticky Fingers (1971)
Did you ever wake up to find
A day that broke up your mind Destroyed your notion of circular time It's just that demon life has got you in its sway It's just that demon life has got you in its sway Ain't flinging tears out on the dusty ground For all my friends out on the burial ground Can't stand the feeling getting so brought down It's just that demon life has got me in its sway It's just that demon life has got me in its sway There must be ways to find out Love is the way they say is really strutting out Hey, hey, hey now One day I woke up to find Right in the bed next to mine Someone that broke me up with a corner of her smile, yeah It's just that demon life has got me in its sway It's just that demon life has got me in its sway It's just that demon life has got me in its sway It's just that demon life has got me... It's just that demon life has got me... |
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from The Rolling Stones 10집 - Beggars Banquet (1968)
Ev'rywhere I hear the sound of marching, charging feet, boy
'Cause summer's here and the time is right for fighting in the street, boy But what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band 'Cause in sleepy London town There's just no place for a street fighting man No Hey! Think the time is right for a palace revolution But where I live the game to play is compromise solution Well, then what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band 'Cause in sleepy London town There's no place for a street fighting man No Hey! Said my name is called disturbance I'll shout and scream, I'll kill the king, I'll rail at all his servants Well, what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band 'Cause in sleepy London town There's no place for a street fighting man No |
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from The Rolling Stones 10집 - Beggars Banquet (1968)
Ev'rywhere I hear the sound of marching, charging feet, boy
'Cause summer's here and the time is right for fighting in the street, boy But what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band 'Cause in sleepy London town There's just no place for a street fighting man No Hey! Think the time is right for a palace revolution 'Cauce where I live the game to play is compromise solution Well, then what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band 'Cause in sleepy London town There's no place for a street fighting man No Hey! Said my name is called disturbance I'll shout and scream, I'll kill the king, I'll rail at all his servants Well, what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band 'Cause in sleepy London town There's no place for a street fighting man No |
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from The Rolling Stones - Get Yer Ya-Ya'S Out ! [live] (1970)
Ev'rywhere I hear the sound of marching, charging feet, boy
'Cause summer's here and the time is right for fighting in the street, boy But what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band 'Cause in sleepy London town There's just no place for a street fighting man No Hey! Think the time is right for a palace revolution But where I live the game to play is compromise solution Well, then what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band 'Cause in sleepy London town There's no place for a street fighting man No Hey! Said my name is called disturbance I'll shout and scream, I'll kill the king, I'll rail at all his servants Well, what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band 'Cause in sleepy London town There's no place for a street fighting man No |
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from The Rolling Stones - Get Yer Ya-Ya'S Out ! [live] (1970)
Ev'rywhere I hear the sound of marching, charging feet, boy
'Cause summer's here and the time is right for fighting in the street, boy But what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band 'Cause in sleepy London town There's just no place for a street fighting man No Hey! Think the time is right for a palace revolution But where I live the game to play is compromise solution Well, then what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band 'Cause in sleepy London town There's no place for a street fighting man No Hey! Said my name is called disturbance I'll shout and scream, I'll kill the king, I'll rail at all his servants Well, what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band 'Cause in sleepy London town There's no place for a street fighting man No |
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from The Rolling Stones - The Chamber Academy Ensemble & Guests (2001)
Ev'rywhere I hear the sound of marching, charging feet, boy
'Cause summer's here and the time is right for fighting in the street, boy But what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band 'Cause in sleepy London town There's just no place for a street fighting man No Hey! Think the time is right for a palace revolution But where I live the game to play is compromise solution Well, then what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band 'Cause in sleepy London town There's no place for a street fighting man No Hey! Said my name is called disturbance I'll shout and scream, I'll kill the king, I'll rail at all his servants Well, what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band 'Cause in sleepy London town There's no place for a street fighting man No |
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from The Rolling Stones - Live At The Max [video] (2009)
(We're gonna do one more, then we're gonna go)
Everywhere I hear the sound of marching charging feet boy 'cause summer's here, and the time is right For fighting in the street boy Well what can a poor boy do 'cept to sing for a rock and roll band 'cause this sleepy London town Is just no place for a street fighting man! Hey, said the time is right for palace revolution 'cause where I live the games they play Is compromise solution Well what can a poor boy do 'cept to sing for a rock and roll band 'cause this sleepy London town Is just no place for a street fighting man! (oh yeah) Hey, said my name is called disturbance I'll shout and scream, I'll kill the King I'll rail at all his servants Well what can a poor boy do 'cept to sing for a rock and roll band 'cause in sleepy London town There's just no place for a street fighting man! (Get down) |
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from The Rolling Stones 10집 - Beggars Banquet (1968)
I hear the click-clack of your feet on the stairs
I know you're no scare-eyed honey. There'll be a feast if you just come upstairs But it's no hanging matter It's no capital crime I can see that you're fifteen years old No I don't want your I.D. You look so rest-less and you're so far from home But it's no hanging matter It's no capital crime Oh yeah, you're a strange stray cat Oh yeah, don'tcha scratch like that Oh yeah, you're a strange stray cat Bet your mama don't know you scream like that I bet your mother don't know you can spit like that. You look so weird and you're so far from home But you don't really miss your mother Don't look so scared I'm no mad-brained bear But it's no hanging matter It's no capital crime Oh, yeah Woo! I bet your mama don't know that you scatch like that I bet she don't know you can bite like that. You say you got a friend, that she's wilder than you Why don't you bring her upstairs If she's so wild then she can join in too It's no hanging matter It's no capital crime Oh yeah, you're a strange stray cat Oh yeah, don'tcha scratch like that Oh yeah, you're a strange stray cat I bet you mama don't know you can bite like that I'll bet she never saw you scratch my back |
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from The Beatles 9집 - Magical Mystery Tour [ost] (1967)
Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout. Strawberry Fields forever. Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see. It's getting hard to be someone but it all works out, it doesn't matter much to me. Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields. Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout. Strawberry Fields forever. No one I think is in my tree, I mean it must be high or low. That is you can't you know tune in but it's all right, that is I think it's not too bad. Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields. Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout. Strawberry Fields forever. Always, no sometimes, think it's me, but you know I know when it's a dream. I think I know I mean a 'Yes' but it's all wrong, that is I think I disagree. Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields. Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout. Strawberry Fields forever. Strawberry Fields forever. |
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from The Rolling Stones - Coca Cola Presenta 1 (1997)
If you start me up
If you start me up I'll never stop If you start me up If you start me up I'll never stop I've been running hot You got me ticking gonna blow my top If you start me up If you start me up I'll never stop You make a grown man cry Spread out the oil, the gasoline I walk smooth, ride in a mean, mean machine Start it up If you start it up Kick on the starter give it all you got, you got, you got I can't compete with the riders in the other heats If you rough it up If you like it you can slide it up, slide it up Don't make a grown man cry My eyes dilate, my lips go green My hands are greasy She's a mean, mean machine Start it up If start me up Give it all you got You got to never, never, never stop Never, never Slide it up You make a grown man cry Ride like the wind at double speed I'll take you places that you've never, never seen Start it up Love the day when we will never stop, never stop Never stop, never stop Tough me up Never stop, never stop, never stop You, you, you make a grown man cry You, you make a dead man cum You, you make a dead man cum |
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from The Rolling Stones - Live At The Max [video] (2009)
Start Me Up
by Rolling Stones (Jagger-Richards, 1981) If you start me up, If you start me up I'll never stop You can start me up, You can start me up I'll never stop I've been running hot You got me just about to blow my top You can start me up, you can start me up, I'll never stop, never stop, never stop You make a grown man cry, you make a grown man cry You make a grown man cry, Spread out the oil, the gasoline I walk smooth ride in a mean, mean machine Start it up You can start me up Kick on the starter, give it all you've got (you got, you got) I can't compete With the riders in the other heats If you rough it up If you like it you can slit it up, slide it up Slide it up, slide it up Don't make a grown man cry, don't make a grown man cry Don't make a grown man cry, My eyes dilate, my lips go green My hands are greasy, she's a mean, mean machine Start it up Start me up Ah... you've got to... you've got to Never, never, never stop Start it up Ah...start it up, never, never, never You make a grown man cry you make a grown man cry You make a grown man cry Ride like the wind, at double speed I'll take you places that you've never, never seen It you start it up, Love the day when we will never stop Never stop, never, never, never stop Tough me up Never stop, never stop You, you, you make a grown man cry You, you make a dead man come, you, you, you make a dead man come |
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from The Rolling Stones 12집 - Sticky Fingers (1971)
Here I lie in my hospital bed
Tell me, Sister Morphine, when are you coming round again? Oh, I don't think I can wait that long Oh, you see that I'm not that strong The scream of the ambulance is sounding in my ears Tell me, Sister Morphine, how long have I been lying here? What am I doing in this place? Why does the doctor have no face? Oh, I can't crawl across the floor Ah, can't you see, Sister Morphine, I'm trying to score Well it just goes to show Things are not what they seem Please, Sister Morphine, turn my nightmares into dreams Oh, can't you see I'm fading fast? And that this shot will be my last Sweet Cousin Cocaine, lay your cool cool hand on my head Ah, come on, Sister Morphine, you better make up my bed 'Cause you know and I know in the morning I'll be dead Yeah, and you can sit around, yeah and you can watch all the Clean white sheets stained red. |
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from The Rolling Stones 12집 - Sticky Fingers (1971)
Here I lie in my hospital bed
Tell me, Sister Morphine, when are you coming round again? Oh, I don't think I can wait that long Oh you see that I'm not that strong The scream of the ambulance is sounding in my ears Tell me, Sister Morphine, how long have I been lying here? What am I doing in this place? Why does the doctor have no face? Oh, I can't crawl across the floor Ah, Can't you see, Sister Morphine, I'm trying to score. Well it just goes to show things are not what they seem Please, Sister Morphine, turn my nightmares into dreams. Oh can't you see I'm fading fast? And that this shot will be my last. Sweet cousin cocaine, lay your cool cool hands on my head Ah come on, Sister Morphine, you better make up my bed 'Cause you know and I know in the morning I'll be dead You can sit around and you can watch all the clean white sheets stained red. |
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from Mick Jagger - Primitive Cool (2007)
You say you love me
Why do you always do me down down down? I hit rock bottom You gave me up without sound, sound, sound But now I'm back in town and feeling mighty fit I'm sick and tired of eating all your chicken shit So keep on looking for me Once I was lost but now I'm found, found, found I was a rising star You hitched your wagon next to mine, mine, mine The sun was shining bright I guess I never read the sign, sign, sign Right at the moment that you saw my hand first slip Just like a dirty rat you jumped the sinking ship So keep on looking for me Once I was lost but now I'm found, found, found Find me in the palace Find me on the street Find me back in church Right in my favourite seat Now you're a notch on my gun Who are you to shoot off your mouth? Wild-eyed and crazy I always threw my cash around, round, round You put the boot in Until the bottom fell right out, out, out I turned around You smell like Monday morning's fish I can't get near enough to take a goodbye kiss So keep on looking for me Once I was lost but now I'm found, found, found Find me in the movies Right on the TV screen Keep on searching for me And you will hear me scream Now you're a notch on my gun Now you're a notch on my gun Who are you to shoot off your mouth? Shoot off your mouth But now I'm back in town and feeling mighty fit I'm sick and tired of eating all your chicken shit So keep on looking for me Once I was lost but now I'm found, found, found Find me in the palace Find me on the street Find me back in church Right in my favourite seat Now you're a notch on my gun Who are you to shoot off your mouth? Shoot off your mouth Shoot off your mouth Shoot off your Don't shoot, don't shoot, don't shoot Don't shoot, don't shoot, don't shoot |
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from Mick Jagger - She's The Boss (2007)
Stay home my child, stay home with me
Stay home my child, stay home with me Oh please! When I first met you, you looked so soft Sso feminine, you looked so lost What a fool I was You called me manly, so masterful You called me manly, so powerful Was I ever gullible She's the boss! She's the boss! So I stay home, I stay home, stay hohe, stay home It's all over, the party's over! It's all over, I'll just shut my mouth Now don't be cruel! Say you don't mean it Now don't be cruel! Say you don't mean it You the boss! Are you the boss? She's the boss! She's the boss in the office, she's the boss in the kitchen, She's the boss in bed, she's the boss in my head She's the boss! Okay! You're the boss! Okay! You're the boss! Okay! Okay! Okay! I do what you say! Okay! Now she's the guvernor, she's number one From where I'm standing, I'm just a bum Stay home, I stay home, stay home, stay home It's all over, the party's over! It's all over, the party's over! The party's over! Okay, I'll do what you say baby, it's okay You want breakfast in bed? You got breakfast in bed You want me to hold all calls? I'll hold all calls You want me to fix your hair? I'll fix your hair You want me to fix you dinner? I'll fix you dinner You want me to stay up late? I'll stay up late No problem, no problem She's the boss! She's the boss! It's all over, the party's over! I'll keep my big mouth shut Yes, she's the boss, she's the boss! She's got the pants on, now she's the boss! I stay home. What'd I say? You want to what? Not right now baby I've got a headache You want it right now baby? Well, I've got to wash my hair Okay, okay! I'll do what you say, okay, okay, okay! You're the boss, you're the boss You've got the pants on, now you're the boss! |
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from The Rolling Stones - Coca Cola Presenta 1 (1997)
I'm so hot for her, I'm so hot for her
I'm so hot for her and she's so cold I'm so hot for her, I'm on fire for her I'm so hot for her and she's so cold I'm the burning bush, I'm the burning fire I'm the bleeding volcano I'm so hot for her, I'm so hot for her I'm so hot for her and she's so cold Yeah, I tried re-wiring her, tried re-firing her I think her engine is permanently stalled She's so cold she's so cold She's so cold cold cold Like a tombstone She's so cold, she's so cold she's so cold cold cold like an ice cream cone She's so cold she's so cold I dare not touch her my hand just froze Yeah, I'm so hot for hot for her, I'm so hot for her I'm so hot for her and even so Put your hand on the heat, put your hand on the heat Aw C'mon baby, let's go She's so cold, she's so cold, cold, she's so c-c-c-old But she's beautiful, though Yeah, she's so cold She's so cold, she's so cold She was born in an arctic zone She's so cold she's so cold, cold, cold I dare not touch her my hand just froze She's so cold, she's so goddamn cold she's so Cold cold cold she's so cold Who would believe you were a beauty indeed When the days get shorter and the nights get long Lie awake when the rain comes Nobody will know, when you're old When you're old, nobody will know that you was a beauty, a sweet sweet beauty A sweet sweet beauty, but stone stone cold You're so cold, you're so cold, cold, cold You're so cold, you're so cold I'm so hot for you, i'm so hot for you I'm so hot for you and you're so cold I'm the burning bush, I'm the burning fire I'm the bleeding volcano |
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from The Rolling Stones 9집 - Their Satanic Majesties Request (1967)
She comes in colors everywhere;
She combs her hair She's like a rainbow Coming, colors in the air Oh, everywhere She comes in colors She comes in colors ev'rywhere; She combs her hair She's like a rainbow Coming, colors in the air Oh, everywhere She comes in colors Have you seen her dressed in blue? See the sky in front of you And her face is like a sail Speck of white so fair and pale Have you seen a lady fairer? She comes in colors ev'rywhere; She combs her hair She's like a rainbow Coming, colors in the air Oh, everywhere She comes in colors Have you seen her all in gold? Like a queen in days of old She shoots her colors all around Like a sunset going down Have you seen a lady fairer? She comes in colors ev'rywhere; She combs her hair She's like a rainbow Coming, colors in the air Oh, everywhere She comes in colors She's like a rainbow Coming, colors in the air Oh, everywhere She comes in colors |
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from Mick Jagger - She's The Boss (2007)
I heard a story, all about you
I heard the secrets, maybe they're true I read the papers, I read the news I hear the gossip, all about you They say that you're really not so prim and prude Behind it all you're rather rude And really go for younger men Italian types and lots of them I can't believe it baby Maybe it's true Honey, honey, honey! Do it for the money I heard the stories On saturday night, out in the back room After one or two lies Your name is mentioned It gives me a fright Dishonorable mention Puts you in a new light You've been going downtown slave romancing Nasty, mean and fancy dancin With your nose in plastic bags People talk and tongues all wag I can't believe it baby I've been a fool 'Cause scales have just fell from my eyes You can't keep up your disguise Tell me about your adventures in living I won't write a word of libel Swear it on a thousand Bibles But, I admit, I have got my misgivings Maybe it's true Honey, honey, honey! Do it for the money I read the papers, I read the news I scan the columns for pictures of you You with the husband, you with the mayor, youu with the kids Now who are you kidding, who you kidding? How can you dare? While you are the mistress of a mafia man Who's working for the Vatican And all your money crisply ironed in off-shore banks Your friends are kind I can't believe it baby Maybe it's true Honey, honey, honey! Do it for the money Yeah, you've been a nasty girl Yeah, you've been bad You've been bad, you've been bad You better come over here And take your punishment Bad, bad, bad! Bad, bad, bad! Honey, honey, honey! Do it for the money |
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from Mick Jagger - Primitive Cool (2007)
Cast all your fears aside
And say you will, say you will be mine And stay with me until the end of time And help me, help me grind this mill of life Please, say you will, say you will be mine And times and customs may change And life may get dizzy My heart is deep in the country But I live for the city Chasing those greenfields That lie just over the hill Isn't it time that I rested Time to stand still I need a lover surely as I need a friend Someone whose laughter I'll lean on To tie our lives together Cast all your fears aside And say you will, say you will be mine And love me, until the end of time And help me, help me grind this mill of life And say you will, say you will We're on a ship out to sea And it's stormy weather Why don't you promise to me Devotion forever The hillsides are yellow and green And the olives still bloom We will make passionate love By electrical moons I need a lover surely as I need a friend Someone whose laughter I'll lean on To tie our lives together Cast all your fears aside And say you will, say you will be mine And stay with me until the end of time And help me, help me grind this mill of life And say you will, say you will Cast all your fears aside Say you will Cast all your fears aside Say you will You make my heart come alive Say you will Help me, help me, help me Help me grind this mill Grind this mill of life Say you will Say you will be mine Say you will Say you will be mine |
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