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The Rolling Stones - Play With Fire

01. I'm A King Bee
02. Honest I Do
03. Carol
04. Route 66
05. You Can Make It If You Try
06. Congratulations

Брошен на произвол судьбы, вот что со мной неожиданно случилось
Брошен на произвол судьбы, я не успел и слова вымолвить
Брошен на произвол судьбы – ну как же так
Она ушла от меня, вот просто взяла и бросила на произвол судьбы

Минуту назад я здесь стоял рядом с ней
А в следующую я уже оказался, в общем, уже не участвующим в скачках, и
Брошенным на произвол судьбы – ну как же так

Went out walkin' through the wood the other day
And the world was a carpet laid before me
The buds were bursting and the air smelled sweet and strange
And it seemed about a hundred years ago

Mary and I, we would sit upon a gate
Just gazin' at some dragon in the sky
What tender days, we had no secrets hid away

(Jagger/Richards)

down and down she goes
aw, Amanda Jones
i said down and down and down and down
she'd look really lovely at home
til somebody gonna come up and ask her
to live happily ever after, Miss amanda jones

Im free to do what I want any old time
Im free to do what I want any old time
So love me hold me love me hold me
Im free any old time to get what I want

Im free to sing my song knowing its out of trend
Im free to sing my song knowing its out of trend

01. Everybody Needs Somebody To Love (faded in) 1:21
02. Pain In My Heart 2:01
03. Around And Around 2:27
04. Intro Mick 0:13
05. Time Is On My Side 2:46
06. I’m Moving On 2:34
07. Charlie announced ‘The Last Time’ 0:36
08. The Last Time 3:10

1. "Yesterday's Papers" 2:04
2. "My Obsession" 3:17
3. "Back Street Girl" 3:27
4. "Connection" 2:08
5. "She Smiled Sweetly" 2:44
6. "Cool, Calm & Collected" 4:17
Side two
No. Title Length

01. Jiving Sister Fanny (alt. take).
A different take was officially released on "Metamorphosis."

02. I'm Going Down (alt. mix).
Officially released with a different mix on "Metamorphosis."

03. I Don't Know Why (alt. mix).
Officially released with a different mix on "Metamorphosis." This version is also shorter than on Metamorphosis.

01. Eulogy For Brian Jones
02. I'm Yours, She's Mine
03. Jumping Jack Flash
04. No Expectations
05. Mercy Mercy
06. Stray Cat Blues
07. I'm Free
08. Down Home Girl

Side one
1. "Rocks Off" 4:31
2. "Rip This Joint" 2:22
3. "Shake Your Hips" 2:59
4. "Casino Boogie" 3:33
5. "Tumbling Dice" 3:45
Side two
6. "Sweet Virginia" 4:27

01. Brown Sugar
02. Bitch
03. Rocks Off
04. Gimme Shelter
05. Happy
06. Tumbling Dice
07. Love In Vain
08. Sweet Virginia

Side one

1. "If You Can't Rock Me" 3:46
2. "Ain't Too Proud to Beg" (Norman Whitfield/Eddie Holland) 3:30
3. "It's Only Rock 'n Roll (But I Like It)" (Inspiration by Ronnie Wood) 5:07
4. "Till the Next Goodbye" (Uncredited Contributions by Mick Taylor) 4:37
5. "Time Waits for No One" (Uncredited Contributions by Mick Taylor) 6:37
Side two

Side one

"Dance (Pt. 1)" – 4:23
"Summer Romance" – 3:16
"Send It to Me" – 3:43
"Let Me Go" – 3:50
"Indian Girl" – 4:23

Side 1
1. «Start Me Up» 3:31
2. «Hang Fire» 2:20
3. «Slave» (Версия на CD длится 6:34) 4:59
4. «Little T&A» 3:23
5. «Black Limousine» (Мик Джаггер/Кит Ричардс/Ронни Вуд) 3:32
Side 2
7. «Worried About You» 5:16

01. Take The A Train (Duke Ellington) intro
02. Under My Thumb
03. When The Whip Comes Down
04. Let's Spend the Night Together
05. Shattered
06. Neighbors
07. Black Limousine
08. (Just My) Imagination

01. Take The A Train
02. Under My Thumb
03. When The Whip Comes Down
04. Let’s Spend The Night Together
05. Shattered
06. Neighbours
07. Black Limousine
08. Just My Imagination

Side one

1. "Love Is Strong" 3:46
2. "You Got Me Rocking" 3:34
3. "Sparks Will Fly" 3:14
Side two

4. "The Worst" 2:24

1. "Flip the Switch" 3:28
2. "Anybody Seen My Baby?" 4:31
3. "Low Down" 4:26
4. "Already Over Me" 5:24
5. "Gunface" 5:02
6. "You Don't Have to Mean It" 3:44
7. "Out of Control" 4:43
8. "Saint of Me" 5:15

Sun turnin' 'round with graceful motion
We're setting off with soft explosion
Bound for a star with fiery oceans
It's so very lonely, you're a hundred light years from home

Freezing red deserts turn to dark
Energy here in every part
It's so very lonely, you're six hundred light years from home

Well, my name is a number
A piece of plastic film
And I'm growin' funny flowers
In my little window sill
Dont you know I'm a 2,000 man
And my kids, they just don't understand me at all
Well my wife still respects me
I really misused her

01.Intro
02.I Wanna Be Your Man
03.Get Off Of My Cloud
04.It’s All Over Now
05.Paint It Black
06.Gimme Shelter (with Mary J. Blige)
07.Wild Horses
08.All Down The Line

01. Intro
02. Get Off Of My Cloud
03. The Last Time
04. ItЃ's Only Rock'n Roll
05. Paint It, Black
06. Gimme Shelter (w/Lady Gaga)
07. Wild Horses
08. Going Down (w/John Mayer & Gary Clark Jr.)

01. Intro
02. Start Me Up
03. You Got Me Rocking
04. It's Only Rock 'n' Roll
05. Tumbling Dice
06. Emotional Rescue
07. Angie
08. Doom And Gloom

01. Intro
02. Jumpin’ Jack Flash
03. It’s Only Rock ‘n’ Roll (But I Like It)
04. Let’s Spend the Night Together
05. Tumbling Dice
06. Doom and Gloom
07. Bitch
08. Wild Horses

01. Opening
02. Jumpin’ Jack Flash
03. It’s Only Rock ‘n’ Roll (But I Like It)
04. You Got Me Rocking
05. Tumbling Dice
06. Out Of Control
07. Wild Horses
08. Can’t You Hear Me Knocking

01 Start Me Up
02 It's Only Rock 'n' Roll (But I Like It)
03 Tumbling Dice
04 Out of Control
05 Street Fighting Man
06 Anybody Seen My Baby?
07 Wild Horses
08 Paint It Black

I'm feeling so tired, can't understand it
Just had a fortnights sleep
I'm feeling so strong, Ow!, so distracted
Ain't touched a thing all week

I'm feelin' drunk, juiced up and sloppy
Ain't touched a drink all night
Feeling hungry, can't see the reason

Well if you call this a life
Why must I spend mine with you?
If the show must go on
Let it go on without you
So sick and tired hanging around with jerks like you

Who’ll tell me those lies
And let me think they’re true? Yeah

Yeah, heard the diesel drumming all down the line.
Oh, heard the wires a humming all down the line.
Yeah, hear the women sighing all down the line.
Oh, hear the children crying all down the line.

(All down the line.) We'll be watching out for trouble, yeah.
(All down the line.) And we'd better keep the motor running, yeah.
(All down the line.) Well, you can't say yes and you can't say no,

Why put this sadness inside of me
Why be so matter-of-fact
Why put this one bit of hope in me
You sold me out and that's that
I hope that you're having fun with me
There's not much left to attack
I hope that you're nearly done with me
You sold me out and that's that

Well, do you like my style?
Like my high profile?
I know the clock is ticking
And the critics,  they can be so vile

And I don't need your designer drugs
I don't want your bad cocaine
All I need is the latest duds

I was twenty one naive,
not cynical I try to please.
Her wit, her speech, her repartee,
Impressed me almost instantly.
She went all the way, all the way down.
She went all the way.

She showed me love a hundred way,

I can almost hear you sigh
I can almost hear you cry
On every crowded street
All the places we would meet

What will I do without you
They say that life goes on
I’m feeling sorry for myself

As you poured out the drinks for me
I felt your hooks sink right into me
And I knew you were my destiny
And I thought you'd get the best of me

On the way down to Mexico
As I danced in yuor rodeo
You say poverty is picturesque

Angie, Angie
When will those dark clouds disappear?
Angie, Angie
Where will it lead us from here?
With no lovin' in our souls and no money in our coats
You can't say we're satisfied
But Angie, Angie
You can't say we never tried

She confessed her love to me
Then she vanished on the breeze
Trying to hold on to that was just impossible
She was more than beautiful
Closer to ethereal
With a kind of down to earth flavor

Close my eyes, it's three in the afternoon

She confessed her love to me
Then she vanished on the breeze
Trying to hold on to that was just impossible
She was more than beautiful
Closer to ethereal
With a kind of down to earth flavor

Close my eyes, it's three in the afternoon

(Jagger/Richards)

Anyway you look at it
From any point of view
You must admit I'm lucky
To be in love with you

And people say I'm cynical

I said the joint was rockin'
A goin' round and round
Yeah, reelin' and a rockin'
What a crazy sound
And they never stopped rockin'
'Til the moon went down
Well it sounds so sweet
I had to take me a chance

I don't want you to be high
I don't want you to be down
Don't want to tell you no lie
Just want you to be around
Please come right up to my ears
You will be able to hear what I say
Don't want you out in my world
Just you be my backstreet girl

I don't want you to be high
I don't want you to be down
Don't want to tell you no lie
Just want you to be around

Please come right up to my ears
You will be able to hear what I say

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 your beast of burden
I've walked for miles my feet are hurting
All I want is for you to make love to me

Am I hard enough

Первая сторона
№ Название Длительность
1. «Sympathy for the Devil» 6:18
2. «No Expectations» 3:56
3. «Dear Doctor» 3:22
4. «Parachute Woman» 2:20
5. «Jig-Saw Puzzle» 6:06
Вторая сторона

01. Intro: Fallen Angels
02. Sympathy For The Devil 1
03. No Expectations
04. Dear Doctor 1
05. Dear Doctor*2
06. Parachute Woman
07. Sympathy For The Devil 2
08. Family

When love comes so late, it'll really hit hard
It slams through the gate, it'll catch you off guard
Everyone said, "What a perfect love match
'Cause she is so smart, she's a hell of a catch"

I was drinking in love, gulping it down
Drifting for months on a billowing cloud
But after awhile I stopped to rebel

Feeling so tired, can’t understand it
Just had a fortnight’s sleep
I’m feeling so shot, I’m so distracted
Ain’t touched a thing all week

I’m feeling drunk, juiced up and sloppy
Ain’t touched a drink all night
I’m feeling hungry, can’t see the reason

The queen of the Nile
She laid on her throne
And she was drifting downstream
On a barge that was burnished with gold
Royal purple the sails
So sweetly perfumed
And poor Mark Antony's
Senses were drowned

Did you ever feel the pain
That he felt upon the cross
Did you ever feel the knife
Tearing flesh that's oh so soft

Did you ever touch the night
Did you ever count the cost
Do you hide away the fear

(Jagger/Richards)
aka Red Blood Wine
aka Blood Red & Wine
aka Bloodred Wine

Mmm...dear, I love you dearly, but don't forget trouble I,
used to find, and it was, in your mind...yeah

I'm blue and lonesome as a man can be
I'm blue and lonesome ooh as a man can be
I don't have headaches over myself
My love has gone away from me

Baby, please come on back home to me
Baby, please yeah come on back home to me
Yes, my heart is full of misery

So now that she is gone
You won't be sad for long
For maybe just an hour or just a moment
Of the day

Then blue turns to grey
And try as you may
You just don't feel good

I got a brand new car
And I like to drive real hard
I got a brand new car
And I'm feeling good so far

Take her on the highway for a little spin
I want to see the kind of shape she's in
And I got a brand new star

1. Flip the Switch — 3:28
2. Anybody Seen My Baby? (3:28) — 4:31
3. Low Down (7:59) — 4:26
4. Already Over Me (12:25) — 5:24
5. Gunface (17:49) — 5:02
6. You Don't Have to Mean It (22:51) — 3:44
7. Out of Control (26:35) — 4:43
8. Saint of Me (31:18) — 5:14

Bright lights, big city
Gone to my baby's head
Bright lights, big city
Gone to my baby's head

I'd tried to tell the woman but she doesn't believe a word I
said
Go light pretty baby... gonna need my help some day

Gold coast slave ship bound for cotton fields,
Sold in a market down in New Orleans.
Scarred old slaver know he's doin' alright.
Hear him whip the women just around midnight.
Ah Brown Sugar how come you taste so good
(A-ha) Brown Sugar, just like a young girl should
A-huh.

Well, she drew out all her money out from Southern Trust
And put a little boy aboard a Greyhound bus
Leaving Louisiana for the golden west
Down came her tears from her happiness
Her own little son named Johnny B Goode
Was gonna make some motion pictures out in Hollywood
Bye-bye, bye-bye, bye
Bye-bye, bye-bye, bye

Ah ah listen to everybody (body)
especially you girls (girl)
It's not right to be left alone
when the one you love is never home
I loved to hard my friends sometime say
But I believe, I believe
that a woman should be loved that way

Can you hear the music, can you hear the music?
Can you feel the magic hangin' in the air?
Can you feel the magic? Oh, yeah
Love is a mystery I can't demystify, oh, no
And sometimes I wonder why we're here
But I don't care, I don't care
Can you hear the music, can you hear the music?
Can you feel the magic dancin' in the air?

Yeah, you got satin shoes
Yeah, you got plastic boots
Y'all got cocaine eyes
Yeah, you got speed-freak jive

Can't you hear me knockin' on your window
Can't you hear me knockin' on your door
Can't you hear me knockin' down your dirty street, yeah

Yeah, you got satin shoes
Yeah, you got plastic boots
Y'all got cocaine eyes
Yeah, you got speed-freak jive

Can't you hear me knockin' on your window
Can't you hear me knockin' on your door
Can't you hear me knockin' down your dirty street, yeah

Yeah, you got satin shoes
Yeah, you got plastic boots
Yall got cocaine eyes
Yeah, you got speed-freak jive

Cant you hear me knockin on your window
Cant you hear me knockin on your door
Cant you hear me knockin down your dirty street, yeah

Oh, Carol
Don't let him steal your heart away
I'm gonna learn to dance
If it takes me all night and day

Climb into my machine so we can groove on out
I know some swinging little joint where we can jump and shout
It's not too far back on the highway not so long a ride

No good, can't speak, wound up, no sleep.
Sky diver insider her, skip rope, stunt flyer.
Wounded lover, got no time on hand.
One last cycle, thrill freak Uncle Sam.
Pause for bus'ness, hope you'll understand.
Judge and jury walk out hand in hand.
Dietrich movies, close up boogies,
Kissing cunt in Cannes.

Oh, cherry, oh cherry, oh baby
doncha know i in need of thee
you don't believe it true
why don't you love me, too
its so long i been waiting
for you to come right in
now that we are together
is make my joy run over

The wind blows rain into my face
The sun glows at the end of the highway
Child of the moon, rub your rainy eyes
Oh, child of the moon
Give me a wide-awake crescent-shaped smile

She shivers, by the light she is hidden
She flickers like a lamp lady vision

Men are armed shout who goes there
We have journeyed far from here
Armed with bibles make us swear
Candy and taffy, hope we both are well
Please come see me in the citadel
Flags are flying, dollar bills
Round the heights of concrete hills
You can see the pinnacles

Claudine's back in jail again
Claudine's back in jail (again)
Claudine's back in jail again
Claudine

Claudine's back in jail again
Claudine's back in jail (again)
She only does it at weekends

Everything is wrong since me and my baby parted
All day long I'm walkin' 'cause I couldn't get my car started
Laid off from my job and I can't afford to check it
I wish somebody'd come along and run into it and wreck it

Come on, since me and my baby parted
Come on, I can't get started
Come on, I can't afford to check it

You look so statuesque
In your soft lip with dress
Out of silver, not gold
And the way, the way that you are bold

Oh, how it's tawdry you know
But it's a dance in the corridor, cold

Coming down again, coming down again
Coming down again, coming down again
Share your thoughts, there's nothing you can hide
She was dying to survive
I was caught, oh, taken for a ride
She was showing no surprise
Coming down again, coming down again
Where are all my friends, coming down again

She looks so simple in her way
Does the same thing everyday
But she's dedicated
To having her own way
She's very complicated
Yeah
Women seem to fill her mind
And many men in so short time

[Verse 1]
Congratulations
Congratulations
Well done, my friend
You've done it again
You've gone and broken another heart
Yeah, you've torn it apart
You've done it before

Connection, I just can't make no connection.
But all I want to do is to get back to you.

Everything is going in the wrong direction.
The doctor wants to give me more injections.
Giving me shots for a thousand rare infections
And I don't know if he'll let me go

Well she's very wealthy it's true
So in that she is one up one you
She's dressed all in red, white and blue
And she always knows more than you do
She's so affected
Cool, calm, collected
She knows who to smile to today
She has just been brought up in that way

I'm sittin' in a bar nibblin' a jar in Jackson
And on the street the summer sun it shines
There's many a bar-room queen
I've had in Jackson
But I just can't seem to drink you off my mind
It's the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues
I laid a divorcee in New York City

You're always hollerin' 'bout where I've been
(Bam-chee-bam, chee-bam, chee-bam, bam!)
You're always screamin' bout the money I spend
(Bam-chee-bam, chee-bam, chee-bam, bam!)
What's good are you
Yeah, yeah, monkey-poo?
I do your laundry and your cooking too
(Bam-chee-bam, chee-bam, chee-bam, bam!)

Well, you're crazy mama
With your ball and chain
And your sawn off shutgun
Your blown out brains, yeah

You can scandalize me
Scorn my name
You can steal my money

Baby, ooh
Baby
Save me
Save me
Yeah, here comes a woman
Givin' me a criss cross mind
Save me
Save me, ooh

When your baby leaves you all alone
And nobody call you on the phone
Doncha feel like crying
Doncha feel like crying like crying like crying
C'mon baby, cry to me
When you're all alone in your lonely room
And there's nothing but the smell of her perfume
Doncha feel like crying

1. Honky Tonk Women
2. All Down The Line
3. If You Can't Rock Me
3. Get Off Of My Cloud
4. Star Star
5. Gimme Shelter
6. Ain't Too Proud to Beg
7. You Gotta Move

On Thursday night she looked a fright
Her prickly hair all curled, oh Lord, what a sight
Dance, dance, little sister, dance

On Friday night she's all decked out
Her high heel shoes, her dress so tight
Dance, dance little sister, dance

Down in the graveyard where we have our tryst
The air smells sweet, the air smells sick
He never smiles, his mouth merely twists
The breath in my lungs feels clinging and thick
But I know his name, he's called Mr. D.
And one of these days he's gonna set you free
Human skulls is hangin' right 'round his neck
The palms of my hands is clammy and wet

Prince or pauper, beggar man or thing
Play the game with ev'ry flow'r you bring
Dandelion don't tell no lies
Dandelion will make you wise
Tell me if she laughs or cries
Blow away dandelion

One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four o'clock chimes

In your high school photo
You looked so young and naïve
Now I heard you got a nickname
The lady of the leash

Well I find you on a midnight shift
I bet you had your fair share of stiffs
There were onerous odors

Well when you're sitting there in your silk upholstered chair
Talking to some rich folk that you know
Well I hope you won't see me in my ragged company
Cause you know I could never be alone
Take me down little Susie, take me down
I know you think you're the queen of the underground
And you can send me dead flowers every morning
Send me dead flowers by the mail

Oh help me, please doctor, I'm damaged
There's a pain where there once was a heart
It's sleepin, it's a beatin'
Can't ya please tear it out, and preserve it
Right there in that jar?

Oh help me, please mama, I'm sick'ning
It's today that's the day of the plunge

Diddley, diddley, diddley, diddley daddy.
Diddley, diddley, diddley, diddley daddy.
Diddley, diddley, diddley, diddley daddy.
Diddley, diddley, diddley, diddley daddy.
I got a baby that's oh so pretty.
I found her out here in this knock dead city.
Somebody kissing my baby last night.
My baby said " Junior that's all right".

Side one

1. "One Hit (To the Body)" Mick Jagger, Keith Richards, Ronnie Wood 4:44
2. "Fight" Jagger, Richards, Wood 3:09
3. "Harlem Shuffle" Bob Relf, Ernest Nelson 3:23
4. "Hold Back" Jagger, Richards 3:53
5. "Too Rude" Lindon Roberts 3:11

Well I haven't seen your face for years
I thought you had just disappeared
Don't you worry, what are friends for?

You can call me up most anytime
I never go to bed til five
Don't be a stranger
Just knock on my door

Well let's talk it over baby before we start
I heard about the way you do your part
Don't lie to me don't you lie to me
Don't you make me mad I'll get evil as a
man can be

Well all kinds of people that I just can't
stand

Well you bit my lip and drew first blood
And wore my cold, cold heart
And your wrote your name right on my back
Boy your nails were sharp

Well don't stop
Honey don't stop
Don't stop

Я сказал: «О нет, хорош меня преследовать»
Я сказал: «О нет, хорош меня преследовать»
Я ищу своё лицо, и мне некуда деваться.

Я сказал: «О нет, хорош меня преследовать»
Я сказал: «О нет, хорош меня преследовать»
Не капай мне больше на мозги, лучше своими займись.

I had a dream last night
That I was piloting a plane
And all the passengers were drunk and insane
I crash landed in a Louisiana swamp
Shot up a horde of zombies
But I come out on top
What’s it all about?
It just reflects my mood

Lord I swear the perfume you wear
Was made out of turnip greens
And everytime I kiss you girl
It tastes like pork and beans
Even though you're wearin' them
Citified high heels
I can tell by your giant step
You been walkin' through the cotton fields

Альбом - Emotional Rescue, 1980

(Mick Jagger / Keith Richards)

Will all your money
Buy you forgiveness
Keep you from sickness
Or keep you from cold?

Now, if you wanna hear some boogie like I'm gonna play
It's just an old piano and a knockout bass
The drummer's man's a cat, they call Charlie McCoy
You know, remember that rubber legged boy?
Mama, cookin' chicken fried and bacon grease
Come on along boys, it's just down the road apiece

Well there's a place you really get your kicks

Day after day I'm more confused
Yet I look for the light
Through the pourin' rain
You know that's a game that I hate to lose
And I'm feeling the strain
Ain't it a shame

Oh, give me the beat, boys, and free my soul

You can follow the road to the mountain
Or the track leading down to the beach
You can go where your life go left or go right
It's you in the driver's seat

But if the rain starts swamping your windscreen
And the lights don't piss through the night
And the truck's coming at you, just going to splash you

Do I miss her kiss at night time
Arms around me till the light time
Yes I do,yes I do, yes I do, yes I do
Each and every day of the year

I still see her on the corner
Do I park and still wait for her
Yes I do, yes I do, yes I do, yes I do

1. Dance (Pt. 1) — 4:20
2. Summer Romance (4:20) — 3:14
3. Send It to Me (7:34) — 3:38
4. Let Me Go (11:11) — 3:49
5. Indian Girl (15:00) — 4:22
6. Where the Boys Go (19:22) — 3:29
7. Down in the Hole (22:51) — 3:54
8. Emotional Rescue (26:45) — 5:39

People say that I'm high class
But I'm low down all the while
People think That I'm crazy
When I flash that California smile

But I can still paint the town
All the colour of your evening gown
While I'm waiting for your blonde hair

I'm so happy to be here tonight
so glad to be here in your wonderful city
I have a little message for you
and I want to tell every woman and every man tonight
that's ever needed someone to love
that's ever had somebody to love them
that ever had somebody's understanding
that's ever had someone to need your love all the time

01. Pass The Wine (Sophia Loren) [00:00]
02. Plundered By Soul [04:54]
03. I'm Not Signifying [08:53]
04. Following The River [12:48]
05. Dancing In The Light [17:40]
06. So Divine (Aladdin Story) [22:02]
07. Loving Cup (Alternate Take) [26:34]
08. Soul Survivor (Alternate Take) [31:59]

1. Rocks Off — 4:31
2. Rip This Joint (4:31) — 2:24
3. Shake Your Hips (6:55) — 2:59
4. Casino Boogie (9:54) — 3:33
5. Tumbling Dice (13:27) — 3:43
6. Sweet Virginia (17:10) — 4:27
7. Torn and Frayed (21:37) — 4:19
8. Sweet Black Angel (25:56) — 2:54

You're looking good baby
I love to see my baby smile
You're looking good baby
I love to see my baby smile
You say you love me now but
You've got another man on the side

You're always hungry

I was driving home early Sunday morning through Bakersfield
Listening to gospel music on the colored radio station
And the preacher said, "You know you always have the
Lord by your side"

And I was so pleased to be informed of this that I ran
Twenty red lights in his honor
Thank you Jesus, thank you lord

(M. Jagger/K. Richards/R. Wood)

Yeah man

Gonna pulp you to a mess of bruises
'Cos that's what you're looking for
There's a hole where your nose used to be
Gonna kick you out of my door

I'm gon' call up Fiji Jim
Tell him to get on a plane
Tell him to bring his electric guitar
Tell him to get in the stage
Been a hell of a week, hell of of a month
Been the strangest year
It's all gone by in the blink of an eye
There ain't no time for tears

Fingerprint file, you get me down
You keep me running
Know my way around. Yes, you do, child
Fingerprint file, you bring me down
Keep me running
You keep me on the ground
Know my moves
Way ahead of time

Well, I was happy here at home
I got everything I need.
Happy bein' on my own
Just living the life I lead.
Well, suddenly it dawned on me
That this was not my life.
So I just phoned the airline girl
And said, "Get me on flight number 505,

A scrap of flesh
And a heap of bones
One deep sigh
And a desperate moan

Three black eyes
And a busted nose
I said oh yeah, oh yeah

There's something I should tell you
Why don't you sit there in that chair
You're looking good today
I love the way your comb's tucked in your hair

My cards are on the table
but the drinks have all run out
There's been some other lads in this room with me

Yeah, a storm is threatening
My very life today
If I don't get some shelter
Lord, I'm gonna fade away

War, children, yeah, it's just a shot away
It's just a shot away
War, children, yeah, it's just a shot away

Oh, a storm is threat’ning
my very life today
If I don’t get some shelter
oh yeah, I’m gonna fade away
War, children,
it’s just a shot away
it’s just a shot away
War, children,

Oh, a storm is threatening
My very life today
If I don't get some shelter
Oh yeah, I'm gonna fade away

War, children, its just a shot away
Its just a shot away
War, children, its just a shot away

1. Dancing with Mr. D — 4:53
2. 100 Years Ago (4:53) — 3:59
3. Coming Down Again (8:52) — 5:54
4. Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo (Heartbreaker) (14:46) — 3:26
5. Angie (18:12) — 4:33
6. Silver Train (22:45) — 4:29
7. Hide Your Love (27:14) — 4:12
8. Winter (31:26) — 5:30

You can see it in a clear blue sky
You can see it in a woman’s eyes
You can hear it in your baby’s cries
You can hear it in your lover’s sighs
You can touch it in a grain of sand
Yeah hold it right there
In the palm of your hand
Feel it ‘round you everyday

You Can See It In A Clear Blue Sky
You Can See It In A Woman's Eyes
You Can Hear It In Your Babies Cries
You Can Hear It In Your Lover's Sighs
You Can Touch It In A Grain Of Sand
Yeah Hold It Right There
In The Palm Of Your Hand
Feel It Round You Everyday

Spendin' too much time away
I can't stand another day
Maybe you think I've seen the world
But I'd rather see my girl

I'm goin' home, I'm goin' home
I'm goin' home, I'm goin' home
I'm goin' home, bome, bome, bome-bome-bome,

Going to a go go, everybody
Going to a go go, c'mon now
Going to a go go, everybody
Going to a go go, c'mon now

Well there's a brand new place I found
People coming from miles around
They come from everywhere

Oh, you got me waiting on a big-boat line
Yes, it's down a bumpy road
I said now, now honey, you don't need money
And you know you got it easy at home
Yeah we're going to get down to boat-line
We're going to steamboat and a rail alright
I said now, now honey, get down honey
Good time women don't keep you waiting around

Whoa la la ta ta
Whoa la la ta ta
La la la all night long
Wanna tell you
Whoa la la ta ta
Whoa la la ta ta
La la la all night long
C'mon let the good times roll

(M. Jagger/K. Richards)

There've been good times
There've been bad times
I have my share of hard times, too
But I lost my faith in the world
Honey, when I lost you

Baby, the truth is out so don't deny
Baby to think I believed all your lies
Darlin’ I can't stand to see your face
It's the truth, you understand
I got to get away, got to get away
Gotta, gotta, gotta get away
Got to get away

Well, you've grown up all wrong, well you've grown up all wrong
You come on too strong, well you've grown up all wrong
Well, you were easy to fool when you were in school
But you've grown up all wrong

Well, you've grown up on me, well you've grown up on me
Don't believe what I see, well you've grown up on me
Well, you look so sweet when you're in your jeans

The hand of fate is on me now
It pick me up and knock me down
I'm on the run, I'm prison bound
The hand of fate is heavy now
I killed a man, I'm highway bound
The wheel of fortune keeps turning round
Turning round, turning round
I should have known it was a one horse town

In the sweet old country where I come from
Nobody ever works
Yeah nothing gets done
We hang fire, we hang fire

You know marrying money is a full time job
I don't need the aggravation
I'm a lazy slob

Well I never kept a dollar past sunset,
It always burned a hole in my pants.
Never made a school mama happy,
Never blew a second chance.
I need a love to keep me happy,
I need a love to keep me happy.
Baby, baby keep me happy.
Baby, baby keep me happy.

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.
Now take it kinda slow,
with a whole lot of soul.
Don't move it too fast.
Just make it last.
You scratch just like a monkey.

Girl why you left me, left me here to cry
Know I love her, she's my desire
She's my desire
She's my desire
Came home this mornin' about half past four
Found that note lyin' on my floor
Girl why you left me, you just don't know
You heard some bad talk, somethin' that you said

HEART OF STONE
Jagger / Richards


There've been so many girls that I've known
I've made so many cry and still I wonder why
Here comes the little girl
I see her walking down the street

My spirit is swinging
My soul is free
I'm doing my drinking
In good company
The music's screaming
My feet are flying
Everybody's laughing
And nobody's crying

Smell of you baby, my senses, my senses be praised
Smell of you baby, my senses, my senses be praised

Kissing and running, kissing and running away
Kissing and running, kissing and running away
Senses be praised
Senses be praised

Hey Negrita, hey now
Move your body, move your mouth
Shake lady, way down south
Shake baby, in your home town

Come si chiama, what's you game?
I'm just a poor man, what's your name?
Shake your body, do it up now

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 your love?
Oh, been a sick man, I wanna cry

High and dry well, I'm up here with no warning
High and dry well, I couldn't get a word in
High and dry oh, what a way to go
She left me standing here just high and dry
A minute I was up there standing by her side
The next I was down there, well, left out of the ride and
High and dry oh, what a way to go
She left me standing here just high and dry

We sell 'em missiles, we sell 'em tanks
We give 'em credit, you can call the bank
It's just a business, you can pay us in crude
You love these toys, just go play out your feuds
Got no pride, don't know whose boots to lick
We act so greedy, makes me sick sick sick

So get up, stand up, out of my way

I'm going to Chicago that's the last place my baby stayed
I'm packing up my bags I'm gonna leave this town right away
I'm gonna find that girl if I have to hitch hike around the world

"Chicago City" that's what the sign on the freeway read
I'm gonna keep on going 'til I get to that street's called 6th and Main
I've gotta find that girl if i have to hitch hike around the world

I met a gin soaked, bar-room queen in memphis,
She tried to take me upstairs for a ride.
She had to heave me right across her shoulder
Cause I just can't seem to drink you off my mind.

Its the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues.

I met a gin-soaked bar-room queen in Memphis
She tried to take me upstairs for a ride
She had to heave me right across her shoulder
’Cause I just can’t seem to drink you off my mind

It’s the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues

I'm sittin' in a bar tipplin' a jar in Jackson
And on the street the summer sun it shines
There's many a bar room queen I've had in Jackson
But I just can't seem to drink you off my mind.

It's the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues.

Now, when your woman start actin' funny
Begin to run aroun'
You better get you somebody
Put her down, better let her go
Just as quick as you can
You know that hoo doo girl
She has me going to hoo doo man
You know my woman got me on a wonder

01 Little Queenie
02 Beautiful Delilah
03 Down The Road Apiece
04 I Ain't Got You
[late 1961 or early 1962, Dartford, home demos - Little Boys Blue]

05 Leave Me Alone (Demo for Doug Gibbons)
[November 20 & 21, 1963, London, Regent Sound Studios]

I am waiting, I am waiting (oh yeah, oh yeah)
I am waiting, I am waiting (oh yeah, oh yeah)
Waiting for someone to come out of somewhere
Waiting for someone to come out of somewhere
You can't hold out, you can't hold out
Oh yeah, oh yeah
You can't hold out, you can't hold out
Oh yeah, oh yeah

Well, I'm going away to live
Won't be back no more
Going back down south, child
Lord don't you worry 'bout

Woman I'm trouble
Trouble and all worried mind
Well, I just can't be satisfied

I can't get no satisfaction
I can't get no satisfaction
'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try
I can't get no, I can't get no

When I'm drivin' in my car
And the man comes on the radio
He's tellin' me more and more

You whipped me I'm hurting
Abused me for certain
And slavery should not exist
Is this what I get a poison kiss

Without you I'm dead meat
I'm a raggedy dog dying in the street
Of a God-forsaken shanty town

I don't want you be no slave
I don't want you work all day
I don't want 'cause I'm sad and blue
I just want to make love to you, baby
Love to you, baby, love to you, baby, love to you

I don't want you cook my bread
I don't want you make my bed

Can I get a witness.
Can I get a witness.

That's all right,
that's all right,
that's all right.

Sometimes you feel like trouble,

The spark (stars) in your eyes sets
my soul on fire
Your voice is like an angels above
The touch of your hand drives me insane
But baby, I want to be loved

I'm crazy 'bout every little thing you do
I cherish the way you hug (me)

Well I'm a king bee
Buzzing around your hive
Well I'm a king bee, baby
Buzzing around your hive
Yeah I can make honey baby
Let me come inside

Well I'm a king bee

I'm free to do what I want any old time
I'm free to do what I want any old time
So love me, hold me, love me, hold me
I'm free any old time to get what I want
I'm free to sing my song though it gets out of time
I'm free to sing my song though it gets out of time
So love me, hold me, love me, hold me
And I'm free any old time to get what I want

If you really want to be my friend
Let me live it up like I used to do
If you really want to understand me
There's some giving up we got to do

I know ev'rybody wants to be your man
I don't want to tie you up, go ahead, you're free
And I never want to scar you with my brand

(Wyman)

In another land where the breeze and the
Trees and flowers were blue
I stood and held your hand.
And the grass grew high and the feathers floated by
I stood and held your hand.
And nobody else's hand will ever do

Little Indian girl, where is your mama?
Little Indian girl, where is your papa?
He's fighting in the war in the streets of Masaya
All the children were dead, except for the girl who said
"Please Mister Gringo, please find my father"
Lesson number one that you learn while you're young
Life just goes on and on getting harder and harder
Little Indian girl, from Nueva, Granada

Don't you know you've got it in for me
I knew it right from the start
I'm still learning my lines baby
Since you've rewritten my part

Oh why have you got it in for me
Things they are not what they seem
You're living in a nightmare baby

We've got trouble, that's for sure
We got millions unemployed
Some kids can't write
Some kids can't read
Some kids are hungry
Some overeat

Our TV leader boldy speaks

She's sweet and tender, but I remember
The girl I once knew, made me feel so blue
She loves me madly, I treat her badly
'Cause girl, it should be you, it should be you
It should be you, it should be you...

I went all wrong, when you were gone
It seems ashame, but I'm to blame

People say they saw me in Africa
Out in the bush, shooting lions
Flew on up, Nigeria posted the heads on line

And I heard that you got a new baby
With an old friend of mine
He's an MBA, yeah, he's a billionaire
You've been totally redesigned

Теперь все кончено
(Бобби и Ширли Уомэк)
В-общем, раньше она не появлялась дома ночи напролёт
Она доводила меня до слёз, она поступала со мной нечестно
Она не давала моим глазам открыться, честное слово
А теперь всё с точностью до наоборот, и теперь её очередь плакать

Потому что раньше я любил её,

It's not easy
It's not easy living on your own
It's not easy
It's not easy living on your own
And it's hard (it's not easy)
And it's hard (it's not easy)
And it's a pretty hard thing (it's not easy)
It's not easy living on your own

If i could stick my pen in my heart
And spill it all over the stage
Would it satisfy ya, would it slide on by ya
Would you think the boy is strange? ain't he strange?

If i could win ya, if i could sing ya
A love song so divine

It's Only Rock'n'Roll-1974

1. If You Can't Rock Me
2. Ain't Too Proud To Beg
3. It's Only Rock'n'Roll [But I Like It]
4. Till The Next Goodbye
5. Time Waits For No One
6. Luxury

Well, baby used to stay out all night long
She made me cry, she done me wrong
She hurt my eyes open, that’s no lie
Tables turn and now her turn to cry

Because I used to love her,
but it’s all over now
Because I used to love her,

There's a tramp sittin' on my doorstep
Tryin' to waste his time
With his methylated sandwich
He's a walking clothesline
And here comes the bishop's daughter
On the other side
She looks a trifle jealous
She's been an outcast all her life

This is the version released on some pressings of the Metamorphosis album:

Jiving Sister Fanny
(Jagger/Richards)

Jiving Sister Fanny told her man of the dirty byway
Uh huh, huh huh,
She even did the favor for the man on the broad highway

I was born in a cross-fire hurricane
And I howled at my ma in the driving rain,
But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas!
But it's all right. I'm jumpin jack flash,
Its a gas! Gas! Gas!

I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag,
I was schooled with a strap right across my back,

Watch it!
I was born in a crossfire hurricane
And I howled at my ma in the driving rain
But it's all right now, in fact it's a gas
But it's all right
I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash, it's a gas, gas, gas

I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag

Each day through my window

I watch him as he passes by.

I say to myself, "What an incredible guy."

To have a love like that

I'm just your fool, can't help myself
I love you baby, and no one else
I ain't crazy, you are my baby
I'm just your fool
I'm just your fool, I must confess
Still love you baby, and take your mess
I ain't lyin', no use a jivin'
I'm just your fool

My sweet Lady Jane
When I see you again
Your servant am I
And will humbly remain

Just heed this plea my love
On bended knees my love
I pledge myself to Lady Jane.

I've been travelling but I don't know where
I've been missing you but you just don't care
And I've been wandering, I've seen Greece and Rome
Lost in the wilderness, so far from home
Yeah, yeah

I've been to Africa, looking for my soul
And I feel like an actor looking for a role

I've been travelling but I don't know where
I've been missing you but you just don't care
And I've been wandering, I've seen Greece and Rome

Lost in the wilderness, so far from home
Yeah, yeah

I've been to Africa, looking for my soul

(M. Jagger/K. Richards)

I've been travelling but I don't know where
I've been missing you but you just don't care
And I've been wandering, I've seen Greece and Rome
Lost in the wilderness, so far from home
Yeah, yeah

Well, we all need someone we can lean on
And if you want it, you can lean on me
Yeah, we all need someone we can lean on
And if you want it, you can lean on me
She said, My breasts, they will always be open
Baby, you can rest your weary head right on me
And there will always be a space in my parking lot
When you need a little coke and sympathy

Who's that woman on your arm all dressed up to do you harm
And I'm hip to what she'll do, give her just about a month or two.
Bit off more than I can chew and I knew what it was leading to,
Some things, well, I can't refuse,
One of them, one of them the bedroom blues.
She delivers right on time, I can't resist a corny line,
But take the shine right off you shoes,
Carryin', carryin' the bedroom blues.

You look a little dressed up
You’re acting way too smart
Your face a little bit flushed (краснеет)
For a walk in the park
And you’re clutching (сжим.)your phone
As you walk in the dark
And your smile's got a twist
You’re looking so hardcore

You're gonna get it straight from the shoulder
Can't you see the party's over
Let me go

Can't you get it through your thick head
This affair is finished - dead
Hey, let me go

My, My, My, My
Don't you worry 'bout what's on your mind (Oh my)
I'm in no hurry I can take my time (Oh my)
I'm going red and my tongue's getting tied (tongues's getting tied)
I'm off my head and my mouth's getting dry.
I'm high, But I try, try, try (Oh my)
Let's spend the night together
Now I need you more than ever

Once upon a time you dressed so fine
You threw the bums a dime in your prime,
didn't you?
People'd call, say "Beware doll, you're
bound to fall"
You thought they were all kiddin' you
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin' out

Tried to trail you last night, baby, trail you in my car
But I was afraid of what I was looking for
And little by little I'm losin' my love for you
Yeah, little by little I've found out you was untrue

Alright, keith, come on, now
Well I try not to bear a grudge, a girl's gonna hitch a ride
Things ain't been the same since my mother died

I got the lumps in my throat
When I saw her coming down the aisle
I gets the wiggles in my knees
When she looked at me and sweetly smiled

There she is again standing over by the record machine
Oooh, she's looking like a model on the cover of a magazine
Why she's too cute to be a minute over seventeen

I am the little red rooster
Too lazy to crow for day
I am the little red rooster
Too lazy to crow for day

Keep everything in the farm yard upset in every way

The dogs begin to bark and hounds begin to howl

I got nasty habits, I take tea at three
Yes, and the meat I eat for dinner
Must be hung up for a week
My best friend, he shoots water rats
And feeds them to his geese
Don'cha think there's a place for you
In between the sheets?
Come on now, honey

Whoa, oh, whoa, oh
I'm a ghost
Living in a ghost town
I'm a ghost
Living in a ghost town
You can look for me
But I can't be found
You can search for me

I know that you like to go out drinking
And you love to have a good time
You came in when I was drinking coffee
Having breakfast on a bad night

I won't interrogate you and I never will berate you about your lyfestyle
But where you've been
Lost weekend

Well I followed her to the station
With a suitcase in my hand
Yeah, I followed her to the station
With a suitcase in my hand
Whoa, it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell
When all your love's in vain

When the train come in the station

Love is strong and you're so sweet
You make me hard you make me weak
Love is strong and you're so sweet
And some day, babe we got to meet
A glimpse of you was all it took
A stranger's glance it got me hooked
And I followed you across the stars
I looked for you in seedy bars

I'm the man on the mountain, come on up
I'm the plowman in the valley with a face full of mud
Yes, I'm fumbling and I know my car don't start
Yes, I'm stumbling and I know I play a bad guitar

Give me little drink from your loving cup
Just one drink and I'll fall down drunk

Won't you give me the low down
Just as quick as you can
Baby, I've been out of touch
Just give me the scam

Don't give me the sports page, baby
No political news
Don't you give me the gossip

Yeah

I'm getting wise to you
You're going to see
I'm going to work on you
The way you worked on me

I got a sharper aim

Melody, it was her second name
Melody, it was her second name
Melody, it was her second name
Melody, it was her second name

Came home one morning about quarter to three
I'm banging on my door cause I just lost my key
Open up, baby, you got someone else inside

Didn't I see you down in San Antone
On a hot and dusty night?
We were eating eggs in Sammy's
When the black man there drew his knife

Aw, you drowned that Jew in Rampton
As he washed his sleeveless shirt
You know, that Spanish-speaking gentlemen

Hannah honey was a peachy kind of girl
Her eyes were hazel
And her nose were slightly curved
We spent a lonely night at the Memory Motel
It's on the ocean, I guess you know it well
It took a starry to steal my breath away
Down on the water front
Her hair all drenched in spray

Long distance information, give me Memphis, Tennessee
Help me find the party tryin' to get in touch with me
She could not leave her number, but I know who placed the call
'Cause the phone boy took the message and he wrote it on the wall
Help me, information, get in touch with my Marie
She's the only one who'd phone me here from Memphis, Tennessee
Her home is on the south side, high up on a ridge
Just a half a mile from the Mississippi Bridge

Have mercy, have mercy, baby
Have mercy, have mercy on me
Well I went to see the gypsy
To have my fortune read
She said, "man, your baby gonna leave you
Her bags are packed up under the bed"
That's right
Have mercy, have mercy, baby

Have mercy, have mercy, baby
Have mercy, have mercy on me

Well I went to see the gypsy
To have my fortune read
She said "Man, your baby gonna leave you
Her bags are packed up under the bed"
That's right

Did you hear about the midnight rambler
Everybody got to go
Did you hear about the midnight rambler
The one that shut the kitchen door

He don't give a hoot of warning
Wrapped up in a black cat cloak
He don't go in the light of the morning

If you really want to rip up your mind
If you want to take the lid off your life
If you want to reach down in the sump
To last dregs off the camel's back hump

And the wolves are howling right at your door
And the vultures want to tear off some more
Your flesh is burning right off your bones

Down and down she goes, oh, Amanda Jones
I said down and down and down and down
She'd look really lovely at home
Till somebody gonna come up and ask her
To live happily ever after, Miss Amanda Jones

On and on she goes, little miss Amanda Jones
I said on and on and on and on

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 all alone
I want to kiss you

Oooh oooh oooh oooh

I'm a fleabit peanut monkey
All my friends are junkies
That's not really true

I'm a cold Italian pizza
I could use a lemon squeezer
What you do?

Moon is up
The sun is down
You can't have it both ways round
Ooh babe, won't you listen to me
We are worlds apart, you see
Where are you now
Crying out loud
Where did you go

When the wind blows and the rain feels cold
With a head full of snow
With a head full of snow
In the window there's a face you know
Don't the nights pass slow
Don't the nights pass slow

The sound of strangers sending nothing to my mind

What a drag it is getting old
"Kids are different today,"
I hear ev'ry mother say
Mother needs something today to calm her down
And though she's not really ill
There's a little yellow pill
She goes running for the shelter of a mother's little helper
And it helps her on her way, gets her through her busy day

My obsession
Your possessions
Every piece that i can get
My obsessions are
Your possessions
My mouth is soaking wet
I think i blew it now, confession

CD1
01. Brown Sugar (*)
02. Happy (**)
03. Gimme Shelter (**)
04. Tumbling Dice (*)
05. Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo (**)
06. You Can't Always Get What YOu Want (*)
07. Dancing With Mr.D. (*)

There's a new guy in town
He's been dragging around
He's the figure of youth
And his eyes are so blue
And they're looking at you
So tell me the truth

Well, well he's got stories to tell

Take me to the station
And put me on a train
I've got no expectations
To pass through here again
Once I was a rich man
Now I am so poor
But never in my sweet short life
Have I felt like this before

Sittin' in my bedroom late last night
Got into bed and turned out the light
Decided to call my baby on the telephone
All I got was an engaged tone
It's off the hook
It's off the hook
It's off the hook
It's off the hook

Here you stand before me
Waiting to be kissed
You're a beauty, such a cutie
How could I resist?

It's been a month of Sundays
Since we last have spoke
So much water, you've got daughters

I thought I shook myself free
You see I bounce back quicker than most
But I,m half delirious, Is too mysterous
You walk through my walls like a ghost
And I take everyday at a time
I,m as proud as a Lion in his Lair
Now there,s no denying it, a note to crying it
Your all tangled up in my head

You fell out of the clear blue sky
To the darkness below
The smell of your flesh excites me
My blood starts to flow
So help me God

You burst in in a blaze of light
You unzippered the dark

Oooh baby, I got a message for you
You got me doing something
I thought I'd never will do
Give me one more, one more shot
And it's all I got
Give you one more shot

And take me back

(M. Jagger/K. Richards)

You need some money in a hurry
But things ain't right
You try to beg and borrow maybe start a fight
Your friends don't wanna know you they just pass you by
So they couldn't be your friends because they wouldn't lie

CD 1:
1. Knee Trembler [05:43]
2. What Gives You The Right [05:00]
3. Jimmy Reed Blues Jam [06:00]
4. One Night [02:51]
5. What Gives You The Right [05:03]
6. My First Plea #1 [04:15]
7. My First Plea #2 [04:52]

I was out in the city
I was out in the rain
I was feeling down-hearted
I was drinking again
I was standing by the bridges
where the dark water flows
I was talking to a stranger
about times long ago

I can't feel
Feel a thing
I can't shout
I can't scream
Breathe it out
Breathe it in
All this love
From within

(jagger/richards)

You don't know what's going on
Youve been away for far too long
You can't come back and think you are still mine
Youre out of touch, my baby
My poor discarded baby
I said, baby, baby, baby, you're out of time

Pain in my heart
Treatin' me poor
Where can my baby be?
Lord, no one knows
Pain in my heart
Won't let me sleep
Where can my baby be
Lord, where is she?

I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

I see a line of cars and they're all painted black
With flowers and my love, both never to come back
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away

Parachute woman, land on me tonight
Parachute woman, land on me tonight
I'll break big in New Orleans
And I'll overspill in Caroline

Parachute woman, join me for a ride
Parachute woman, join me for a ride
I'll make my blow in Dallas

walking down the street with a sad face*
Always complaining about the rat race
Nobody said that life was free and easy

Your job it sucks it's on the line
Your wife act mean your kids all cring
I need something that's guaranteed to please me

Well, you've got your diamonds and you've got your pretty clothes
And the chauffeur drives your car
You let everybody know
But don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire

Your mother she's an heiress, owns a block in Saint John's Wood
And your father'd be there with her
If he only could

(Intro) G D G C Em
Em
Well you got your diamonds
And you got your pretty clothes
And the chauffeur drives your car
You let everybody know, but

(chorus) G D C

Please go home
Please go home
Well maybe I'm talkin to fast
But I won't be the first or the last
In the sea of the thousand you cast
C'mon please go home
I don't have to ask what you do
I just have to look to get you

PLUNDERED MY SOUL

Can you believe it? I've won more medals in this love game.
Ive been resting on my laurels. Im a bad loser. Im a yard off my pace.
Mmmm I smell rubber and I soon discovered that youre gone for good.
My indiscretions made a bad impression. Guess I was misunderstood.

I thought you needed my loving, but it's my heart that you stole.

Well a poor boy took his father's bread and started down the road
Started down the road
Took all he had and started down the road
Going out in this world, where God only knows
And that'll be the way to get along
Well poor boy spent all he had, famine come in the land
Famine come in the land
Spent all he had and famine come in the land

It was a filthy block of flats
Trash was on the floor
A stink was in my nose
Hinges off the doors

She took me in her room
All was spic and span
Fixed me up a drink

Тусили и зажигали (перевод Илья Тимофеев)
Sometimes I will, then again I think I won't.
Иногда хочу, а потом решаю, что нет.
Sometimes I will, then again I think I won't.
Иногда я хочу, потом решаю, что нет.
Sometimes I do, then again I think I don't.
Иногда согласен, а потом решаю, что нет.

Mama says yes, Papa says no,
Make up you mind 'cause I gotta go.
I'm gonna raise hell at the Union Hall,
Drive myself right over the wall.

Rip this joint, gonna save your soul,
Round and round and round we go.
Roll this joint, gonna get down low,

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 around
And the city gets bigger as the country comes begging to town

(Jagger/Richards)

Oh yeah!

I hear you talking when I'm on the street,
Your mouth don't move but I can hear you speak.
What's the matter with the boy?
He don't come around no more,

Дай ходу, Бетховен 1

I'm gonna write a little letter, gonna mail it to my local DJ.
It's a rockin' little record I want my jockey to play.
Roll over Beethoven, gotta hear it again today.

You know my temp'rature's risin' and the jukebox blows a fuse.

One time you were my baby chicken
Now you've grown into a fox
Once upon a time I was your little rooster
But am I just one of your cocks

It's rough justice on ya
You're going to have to trust me
It's rough justice

Well if you ever plan to motor west
Just take my way that's the highway that's the best
Get your kicks on Route 66

Well it winds from Chicago to L.A.
More than 2000 miles all the way
Get your kicks on Route 66

Fling you out into orbit
No one's gonna hear you shout
The fool ain't gonna follow
He don't even sleaze about
Now you're sad sad sad
Sad sad sad
Sad sad sad
But you're gonna be fine

Fling you out into orbit
No one`s going to hear you shout
And fool aren`t going to follow
You don`t need the sleaze about

Now you`re sad sad sad
Sad sad sad
Sad sad sad

Saint Paul the persecutor
Was a cruel and sinful man
Jesus hit him with a blinding light
And then his life began
I said yeah
I said yeah

Augustin knew temptation

(M. Jagger/K. Richards)

Let's drink to the hard working people
Let's drink to the lowly of birth
Raise your glass to the good and the evil
Let's drink to the salt of the earth
Say a prayer for the common foot soldier
Spare a thought for his back breaking work

I can't get no satisfaction,
I can't get no satisfaction.
'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try.
I can't get no, I can't get no.

When I'm drivin' in my car
and that man comes on the radio
and he's tellin' me more and more

I got this sexdrive
Driving me mad
I've got to drive you crazy
Best you've ever had
I got this sexdrive
Driving me mad
Got to drive you crazy
The best you've ever had

I wanna tell you 'bout a dance
That's goin' around,
Everybody's doin' it
From the grownups down.
Don't move your head,
Don't move your hands,
Don't move your lips,
Just shake your hips.

Shattered, shattered
Love and hope and sex and dreams
Are still surviving on the street
Look at me, I'm in tatters!
I'm a shattered
Shattered

Friends are so alarming

Dam deedle dee dam dam
Little girl, where did you come from?
Try a little bit to make my mouth dribble
Come on baby, let's ride away in the rain

Baby you drive me crazy
Drive my poor heart hazy
Just a little bit, a little while with you

She saw me coming
She saw me coming, yeah
She saw me coming
I didn't see a thing
I wasn't looking
I just walked into it
A sucker for it, I'm a sucker
Thought I was so cool

Почему мои мысли оказывают на меня такое влияние?
Такое ощущение, что они так и остаются погостить изо дня в день
И не исчезают, как я ни стараюсь

Но она мило улыбнулась
Она мило улыбнулась
Она мило улыбнулась
И сказала не волнуйся

New York was cold and damp
TV is just a blank
Looks like another dead end Sunday

What about an early night
Monday never feels so bright
Ooh the sheets feel cold and lonely

She comes in colors ev’rywhere
She combs her hair
she’s like a rainbow
Combing colors in the air
Oh, everywhere she comes in colors

She comes in colors ev’rywhere
She combs her hair

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

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 comes in colors ev'rywhere;

Saw you stretched out in Room Ten O Nine
With a smile on your face and a tear right in your eye.
Oh, couldn’t seem to get a line on you, my sweet honey love.
Berber jewelry jangling down the street,
Making bloodshot eyes at every woman that you meet.
Could not seem to get a high on you, my sweet honey love.

May the good Lord shine a light on you,

Silver train is a comin'
Think I'm gonna get on now, oh, yeah
Silver train is a comin'
Think I wanna get on now, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Silver rain is a fallin'
Fallin' up around my house, oh, yeah
Silver rain is a fallin', fallin' up around my house, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
And I did not know her name

Why don't we sing this song all together
Open our heads let the pictures come
And if we close all our eyes together
Then we will see where we all come from
Pictures of us through the steamy haze
Picture of us painted in our place
Why don't we sing this song all together
Open our heads let the pictures come

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,

Since i was young i've been very hard to please
And i don't know wrong from right
But there is one thing i could never understand
Some of the sick things that a girl does to a man, so
I'm just sittin' on a fence
You can say i got no sense
Trying to make up my mind
Really is too horrifying

Yeah, yeah

You better get some sleep tonight.
You better get some sleep tonight.
Honey, just warn your friends.
Sleep.
You better get some sleep tonight.

Guess it's just another dream
That's slipping away
Each time I fall asleep
It seems, drifting away
Just as you have touched my heart
Babe I wake and we're apart
Yeah and it's slipping away

When the truth is found to be lies
and all the joys within you dies
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to love

When the garden flowers baby are dead yes

(Jagger/Richards)

Something happened to me yesterday
Something I can't speak of right away
Something happened to me
Something oh so groovy
Something happened to me yesterday

When the waters is rough

The sailing is tough,

I'll get drowned in your love.

You've got a cut throat crew,

Baby, baby, I've been so sad since you've been gone
Way back to New York City
Where you do belong
Honey, I missed your two tongue kisses,
Legs wrapped around me tight
If I ever get back to Fun City, girl,
I'm gonna make you scream all night.

(M.Jagger/K.Richards)

Well luck is expensive and freedom comes cheap
When love's on the menu, I don't drink so deep
Well I was just out there to have me some fun
But it's easier said than done

Mmm we're standing so far apart

1. Sad Sad Sad — 3:32
2. Mixed Emotions (3:32) — 4:34
3. Terrifying (8:06) — 4:50
4. Hold On to Your Hat (12:56) — 3:30
5. Hearts for Sale (16:26) — 4:35
6. Blinded by Love (21:01) — 4:33
7. Rock and a Hard Place (25:34) — 5:21
8. Can't Be Seen (30:55) — 4:05

1. Brown Sugar — 3:48
2. Sway (3:48) — 3:50
3. Wild Horses (7:38) — 5:42
4. Can't You Hear Me Knocking (13:20) — 7:14
5. You Gotta Move (20:34) — 2:36
6. Bitch (23:10) — 3:38
7. I Got the Blues (26:48) — 3:54
8. Sister Morphine (30:42) — 5:31

01. Brown Sugar - Alternate Take
02. Bitch - Alternate Mix
03. Wild Horses - Alternate Take
04. Dancing In The Light - Instrumental
05. Travelling Man
06. Leather Jacket - Instrumental
07. Who Am I (jam)
08. Potted Shrimp - Instrumental

Ev'ry time I'm walking all down the street
Some pretty mama start breaking down on me.
Stop breaking down, baby, please, stop breaking down.
Stuff is gonna bust you brains out, baby,
Gonna make you lose your mind.
You Saturday night women, now, you just ape and clown,
You don't do nothing but tear my reputation down.
Stop breaking down, mama, please, stop breaking down.

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.

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

You're awful bright
You're awful smart
I must admit
You broke my heart
The awful truth
Is really sad
I must admit
I was awful bad

You're awful bright, you're awful smart
I must admit you broke my heart
The awful truth is really sad
I must admit I was awful bad

While lovers laughed and music plays
I stumbled by and I hide my pain
The lamps are lit the moon is gone

STUPID GIRL
Jagger / Richards

I'm not talking about the kind of clothes she wears
Look at that stupid girl
I'm not talking about the way she combs her hair
Look at that stupid girl

Been keeping cool
Been lying low
Been dancing smooth
And dancing slow
Keeping myself to myself
My nose is clean
But I'm a man
Not a machine

Just a few days and you'll be back in your school
I'll be sitting around by the swimming pool
You'll be studying history and you'll be down the gym
And I'll be down the pub, probably playing pool and drinking
It's over now, it's a summer romance and it's through It's over now, it's a summer romance and it's through
Just a few days and you'll be back in your class
Sucking up the teacher and trying to get an 'a' pass
Trying to hide your make-up and you're trying to flash your legs

(M. Jagger/K. Richards)

Heard from friends of mine
You been telling lies
How I was wrapped up in you
But surprise, surprise
Surprise, surprise
I never wanted you that bad

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 it's sway
It's just that demon life has got you in it's sway

Ain't flinging tears out on the dusty ground

Got a sweet black angel, Got a pin up girl,
Got a sweet black angel, Up upon my wall.
Well, she ain't no singer And she ain't no star,
But she sure talk good, And she move so fast.
But the gal in danger, Yeah, de gal in chains,
But she keep on pushin', Would ya take her place?
She countin' up de minutes, She countin' up de days,
She's a sweet black angel, woh, Not a sweet black slave.

Wadin' through the waste stormy winter,
And there's not a friend to help you through.
Tryin' to stop the waves behind your eyeballs,
Drop your reds, drop your greens and blues.

Thank you for your wine, California,
Thank you for your sweet and bitter fruits.
Yes I got the desert in my toenail

(M. Jagger K. Richards)

Sweethearts together
We've only just begun
Sweethearts together
We'll take life as it comes
Sweathearts forever
Two hearts together as one

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

You can turn off and on more times
than a flashin' neon sign.
When you want you're bad
But you can be so kind
Just take it or leave it
Don't tell your friend
Just what you're gonna do now
You take it or leave it, it's just my life

Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know
I met her walking down an uptown street
She's so fine I wish she was mine
I get shook up every time we meet
Talkin' bout you (nobody but you, baby)
Nobody but you (yes you all the time)
I do mean you (yeah my baby)
Just trying to get a message to you

1. Start Me Up — 3:29
2. Hang Fire (3:29) — 2:20
3. Slave (5:49) — 6:25
4. Little T&A (12:14) — 3:20
5. Black Limousine (15:34) — 3:29
6. Neighbours (19:03) — 3:30
7. Worried About You (22:33) — 5:13
8.Tops (27:46) — 3:44

(Jagger/Richards)

I want you back again
I want your love again
I know you find it hard to reason with me
But this time it's different, darling you'll see
You gotta tell me you're coming back to me
You gotta tell me you're coming back to me

If I was the sun way up there
I'd go with my love everywhere
I'll be the moon when the sun go down
To let you know I'm still around
That's how strong my love is, baby
That's how strong my love is
That's how strong my love is
That's how strong my love is

1. Its All Over Now
2. I Cant Be Satisfied
3. Stewed And Keef
4. Time Is My Side
5. Good Times, Bad Times
6. Dont Lie To Me
7. Around And Around
8. 2120 South Michigan Avenue

We, on our present life,
Knew that the stars were right.
That if you are the first to go,
You'll leave a sign to let me know,
Tell me so.
Please, carry the Lantern lights.
You crossed the sea of night,
Free from the spell of fright

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

The Rolling Stones-1964

1. Route 66
2. I Just Wanna Make Love To You
3. Honest I Do
4. Mona
5. Now I've Got A Witness
6. Little By Little

Everywhere you want I always go
I always give in because, babe, you know
You just say so cause you give me that
Feeling inside that I know must be right
It's the singer not the song

It's not the way you give in willingly
Others do it without thrilling me

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 show go to bed)

ll I'm waiting at the bus stop in downtown L.A.
Well I'm waiting at the bus stop in downtown L.A.
But I'd much rather be on a boardwalk on Broadway

Well I'm sitting here thinkin' just how sharp I am
Well I'm sitting here thinkin' just how sharp I am
I'm an under assistant west coast promo man, yeah, yeah

I said from the first
I am the worst kind of guy
for you to be around
Tear me apart
including this old heart
that is true
and will never ever let you down

I'm givin' you a piece of my mind.
There no charge of any kind.
Try a very simple test.
You should just retrace your steps.
And think back, back a little bit baby.
Back, back alright.
Think, think, think back baby.
Think, think back a bit girl.

Walk right in, sit on down
And make yourself at home
Come on baby, you're just like me
And you hate to be alone

It's funny how things go around
It's crazy but it's true
This place is empty, oh so empty

You know we do Takeaway we deliver too
Open 24 hours just waiting on a call from you
Waiting on a call from you

Well I'm in the Yellow pages you just take a look
Look me up under Services you know it's just an open book
Babe, it's just an open book it's just an open book
well, baby

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'll come running back (said you would baby)
You'll come running back (I said so many times before)
You'll come running back to me

Yes, star crossed in pleasure the stream flows on by
Yes, as we're sated in leisure, we watch it fly
And time waits for no one, and it won't wait for me
And time waits for no one, and it won't wait for me
Time can tear down a building or destroy a woman's face
Hours are like diamonds, don't let them waste
Time waits for no one, no favours has he
Time waits for no one, and he won't wait for me

Girl you're too bad
Girl you're too rude
Everyman I speak to
Says he wants you
Girl you're too bad
Girl you're too rude
Everyman I speak to
Says he wants you

Babe, don't get too tight with me.
You're too 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 wrists.

If you want to wreck my life
Go ahead my love
Tried it once with poison
Tried it once with drugs
My circulation's running dry
It's you that drank me up
Screwed me down with kindness
Suffocating love

Ev'ry man is the same
Come on,
I'll make you a star
I'll take you a million miles from all this
put you on a pedestal
Come on, come on

Have you ever heard those opening lines?

Hey let him follow you down,
Way underground wind and he's bound.
Bound to follow you down,
Just a dead beat right off the street.
Bound to follow you down.
Well the ballrooms and smelly bordellos
And dressing rooms filled with parasites.
On stage the band has got problems,

Women think I'm tasty, but they're always tryin' to waste me
And make me burn the candle right down,
But baby, baby, I don't need no jewels in my crown.
'Cause all you women is low down gamblers,
Cheatin' like I don't know how,
But baby, baby, there's fever in the funk house now.
This low down bitchin' got my poor feet a itchin',
You know you know the duece is still wild.

Grabbed hold of your coat tail
But it come off in my hand
I reached for your lapel
But it weren't sewn on so grand

Begged, promised anything
If only you would stay
Well, I lost a lot of love over you, yeah that's why

Sun turnin’ ’round with graceful motion
We’re setting off with soft explosion
Bound for a star with fiery oceans
It’s so very lonely, you’re a hundred
light years from home

Freezing red deserts turn to dark
Energy here in every part

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

1. Undercover of the Night — 4:31
2. She Was Hot (4:31) — 4:37
3. Tie You Up (The Pain of Love) (9:08) — 4:12
4. Wanna Hold You (13:20) — 3:49
5. Feel On Baby (17:09) — 5:03
6. Too Much Blood (22:12) — 6:09
7. Pretty Beat Up (28:21) — 4:02
8. Too Tough (32:23) — 3:49

01 Mick talks about bootlegs 0:00
02 Baby What's Wrong 1:37
03 Diddley Daddy 5:05
04 Bright Lights, Big City 7:45
05 I Want To Be Loved 10:11
06 Roadrunner 12:15
07 Come On 15:19
08 Memphis, Tennessee 17:22

01 Everybody Needs Somebody To Love (BBC 3/1/65) 0:00
02 The Last Time (BBC 5/1/65) 3:34
03 Oh Baby, We Got A Good Thing Goin' (BBC 8/20/65) 6:44
04 The Spider And The Fly (BBC 8/20/65) 8:32
05 Cry To Me (BBC 8/20/65) 11:45
06 Fanny Mae (BBC 8/20/65) 14:55
07 (I Can't Get No) Satisfaction (backing track 5/65) 17:10
08 Looking Tired (ouattke 9/65) 21:06

01 Wild Horses (alternate mix) 0:00
02 You Gotta Move (alternate mix) 5:38
03 I Don't Know The Reason Why (outtake) 8:13
04 Sway (alternate mix) 13:37
05 Dancing In The Light (instrumental outtake) 17:03
06 Cocksucker Blues (outtake) 20:00
07 Shine A Light (alternate take) 23:24
08 Aladdin Story (instrumental outtake) 27:33

01 Criss Cross (Outtake) 0:00
02 Waiting On A Friend (Alternate Mix) 4:31
03 Tops (Alternate Mix) 8:49
04 Seperately (Instrumental Outtake) 12:55
05 Living In The Heart Of Love (Outtake) 15:44
06 Drift Away (Outtake) 18:20
07 Dance Little Sister (Alternate Mix) 22:30
08 Till The Last Goodbye (Alternate Mix) 27:38

CD1
01 Respectable (Alternate Mix) 0:00
02 Claudine (Outtake Version 1) 3:44
03 Miss You (Alternate Mix w/ scratch vocals) 11:58
04 When The whip Comes Down (Alternate Take) 23:37
05 Do You Get Enough (Outtake) 33:32
06 Hang Fire (Alternate Take) 38:49
07 Fiji Jim (Outtake) 45:06

01 Go Home, Girl (Outtake 11/14/63) 0:00
02 It Should Be You (Outtake 11/63) 2:24
03 Leave Me Alone (Outtake 11/63) 4:05
04 That Girl Belongs To Yesterday (Outtake 11/63) 5:58
05 Tell Me (Alternate Take 1/64) 8:00
06 Don't Lie To Me (Alternate Mix 6/64) 11:04
07 We Were Falling In Love (Outtake 9/64) 13:11
08 Goodbye Girl (Outtake 11/8/64) 15:14

When your spine is cracking and your hands, they shake,
Heart is bursting and you butt's gonna break.
Your woman's cussing, you can hear her scream,
You feel like murder in the first degree.
Ain't nobody slowing down no way,
Ev'rybody's stepping on their accelerator,
Don't matter where you are,
Ev'rybody's gonna need a ventilator.

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 of these girls passing by, the tales they tell of men.
I'm not waiting on a lady, I'm just waiting on a friend. Mm.

A smile relieves a heart that grieves, remember what I said.
I'm not waiting on a lady, I'm just waiting on a friend.

Baby, back
Dressed in black
Silver buttons all down her back
High hose, tippy toes
She broke the needle and she can sew
Walking the dog
I'm just a walking the dog
If you don't know how to do it

We don't care if you only love we
We don't care if you only love we
We love you. We love you, and we hope
that you will love we too
We love they. We love they, and
we want you to love they too
Ah

What a shame
Nothing seems to be going right
What a shame
Nothing seems to be going right
It seems easy to me that everything can be alright

What a shame
They always wanna start a fight

What to do yeah.
I really don't know,
I really don't know what to do.
What to do yeah.
I really don't know,
I really don't know.

Maybe when the TV stops.

1. Dear Doctor [00:03:29]
2. No Expectations [00:02:51]
3. Sister Morphine [00:05:43]
4. Get Yourself Together (aka Can't Believe it) [00:02:51]
5. Yesterday's Papers [00:02:03]
6. Sometimes Happy, Sometimes Blue (aka Dandelion) [00:02:08]
7. We Love You [00:03:11]
8. You Got The Silver [00:02:52]

I wanna be on top
Forever on the up
And damn the competition
I never play it fair
I never turn a hair
Just like the politicians
I wrap my conscience up
I wanna win that cup

And it sure been a cold, cold winter
And the wind ain't been blowin' from the south
It's sure been a cold, cold winter
And a lotta love is all burned out

It sure been a hard, hard winter
My feet been draggin' 'cross the ground
And I hope it's gonna be a long, hot summer

And I wish I never met you
And I wish that I would cry
And my whole life I'd loved you baby
And I know deep down inside
That I wish that I would die
And I wish our love would die
And I wish that I could collect from you
For all your senseless crimes, yeah

Sometime I wonder why
ya do these a-things to me
Sometime I'm worried girl
that ya ain't in a-love with me
Sometime I stay out late
yeah, I haven't phoned
Yes, I guess you know by now
that ya ain't the only one

You ask me to give up the hand of the girl I love
You tell me, I'm not the man she's worthy of
But who are you to tell her who to love?
That's up to her, yes, and the Lord above
You better move on
Well I know you can buy her fancy clothes and diamond rings
But I believe she's happy with me without those things
Still you beg me to set her free

You can make it if you try
You can make it if you try
You can make it if you try
Yeh, yeh you can make it if you try

Sometime you had to fall
Don't you know sometime you want to cry
Don't it make you feel so bad sometime

Well, I saw her today at the reception
A glass of wine in her hand
I knew she would go meet her connection
At her feet was her footloose man

No, you can't always get what you want
aaaahhwaw
No, you can't always get what you want

I bought a brand new airmobile
It was custom made
It was a Flight DeVille
With an outboard motor
And some hideaway wings
Push in on the button and you can hear her sing
Now you can't catch me
No, baby, you can't catch me

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

I was a butcher cutting up meat
My hands were bloody I’m dying on my feet
I was a surgeon ’till I start to shake
I was a-falling ’till you put on the brakes

Hey hey you got me rocking now
Hey hey you got me rocking now
Hey hey you got me rocking now

Hey babe, what's in your eyes?
I saw them flashing like airplane lights
You fill my cup, babe, that's for sure
I must come back for a little more
You got my heart you got my soul
You got the silver you got the gold
You got the diamonds from the mine
Well that's all right, it'll buy some time

(M. Morganfield)

Now look what you've done

Now look what you've done

Look what you've done baby