(M. Jagger/K. Richards) 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
s only rock 'n roll but I like it I said I know it's only rock 'n roll but I like it I said I know it's only rock 'n roll but I like it, like it, yes,
(M. Jagger/K. Richards) Angie, Angie, when will those clouds all disappear? Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here? With no loving in our souls
the neck And drink it down deeply Let's love it to death So button your lip And button your coat Let's go out dancing Let's rock 'n' roll You're not the
( Jagger/Richard - 1971 ) Gold coast slave ship bound for cotton fields, Sold in a market down in New Orleans. Scarred old slaver know he's doin' alright
(M. Jagger/K. Richards) The fields of Eden Are full of trash And if we beg and we borrow and steal We'll never get it back People are hungry They crowd
( Ralf/Nelson ) Huhuuuhuhuhuhuuuuuuh, hu! You move it to the left, yeah, and you go for yourself. You move it to the right, yeah, if it takes all night
(Jagger/Richards) When I come home baby And I've been working all night long I put my daughter on my knee, and she say "Daddy what's wrong?" I put my
t stay, You got to roll me and call me the tumblin' (dice), Roll me and call me the tumblin' (Got to roll me.) dice. Got to roll me. Got to roll me.
come back...woo! Get out of life Don't take my wife Don't come back Get out of my life Don't take my wife Don't come back, come back, hey
(M. Jagger/K. Richards) I've been holding out so long I've been sleeping all alone Lord I miss you I've been hanging on the phone I've been sleeping
(Jagger/Richards Hot stuff, hot stuff Can't get enough Hot stuff, hot stuff, can't get enough The music is mighty, mighty fine Hot stuff Play it rough
(M. Jagger/K. Richards) Watching girls go passing by It ain't the latest thing I'm just standing in a doorway I'm just trying to make some sense Out
(M. Jagger/K. Richards) I'll never be your beast of burden My back is broad but it's a hurting All I want is for you to make love to me I'll never be
Jagger/Richard I'm feeling so tired, can't understand it Just had a fortnights sleep I'm feeling so tired, Ow!, so distracted Ain't touched a thing
(M. Jagger/K. Richards) Is there nothing I can say Nothing I can do To change your mind I'm so in love with you You're too deep in You can't get out
sex police are out there on the streets Make sure the pass laws are not broken The race militia has got itchy fingers All the way from New York back to
(Jagger/Richard) 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
