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I love to dance with my baby
I love to while away the time
I love to dance with my baby
I love to while away the time
You've *** some new steps now
You've *** a fancyman on the side

You're looking good baby
I love to see my honey smile
You're looking good baby
I love to see my baby smile
You say you love me now but
You've *** a fancyman on the side
 
The Rolling Stones - Far Away Eyes
 
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
I had an arrangement to meet a girl, and I was kind of late
And I thought by the time I *** there she'd be off
She'd be off with the nearest truck driver she could find
Much to my surprise, there she was sittin in the corner
A little bleary, worse for wear and tear
Was a girl with far away eyes
 
So if you're down on your luck
And you can't harmonize
Find a girl with far away
And if you're downright disgusted
And life ain't worth a dime
Get a girl with far away eyes
Well the preacher kept right on saying that all I had to do was send
Ten dollars to the church of the sacred bleeding heart of Jesus
Located somewhere in Los Angeles, California
And next week they'd say my prayer on the radio
And all my dreams would come true
So I did, the next week, I *** a prayer with a girl
Well, you know what kind of eyes she ***
So if you're down on your luck
I know you all sympathize
Find a girl with far away eyes
And if you're downright disgusted
And life ain't worth a dime
Get a girl with far away eyes
 
The Rolling Stones - Feel On Baby
 
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
When I travel coast to coast
You're the hook up I miss the most
In the motel you're the ghost
Other women don't come close
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
From the first time such a crush
Such excitement, such a rush
In the kitchen, in the car
In the ditch, on the dirty floor
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
 
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Wanderlust and love disease
Taken over and strangled me
Cure my body, make me whole
Feed my body, feed my soul
Feel on baby
*** to feel on
*** to feel on
Feel on, feel on
*** to feel on
*** to feel on
*** to feel on
*** to feel on
*** to feel on
*** to feel on
Feel on baby
Baby baby baby baby
Baby baby baby baby
 
The Rolling Stones - Fight
 
Yeah, baby!
Gonna pulp you to a mass of bruises,
'cause that's what you're lookin' for.
There's a hole where your nose used to be.
Gonna kick ya out of my door.
*** to get into a fight.
Can't get out of it.
*** to get into a fight.
Gonna blow you to a million pieces.
Blow you sky high, I don't care.
Splatter matter on the bloody ceiling.
Blow the building right into the air.
*** to get into a fight,
I can't get out of it.
*** to get into a fight,
gonna put the boot in.
*** to get into a fight.
Yeah, watch me now. [Wouh wouh now] Hu!

What I want is power, more power.
What I need is an innocent life.
Wanna do it in the broad daylight.
I'm the truck, I'm the suicide.
*** to get into a fight.
I can't get out of it.
Wanna get into a fight.
Gonna get away with it.
[Wouh wouh now]
 
*** to get into a fight.
Watch me, watch me now.

Yeah!
Yeah, *** to get into a fight,
I can't get out of it.
I *** to get into a fight.
Gonna put to boot him.
It's all for his greater glory.
It's all for a Saturday night.
There's a hole where your face used to be.
I *** you in my telescopic sight.
*** to get into a fight.
Gonna put the boot in, [Wouh wouh now] fuck him now.
Nah, [Wouh wouh now] yeah!
[Wouh wouh now]
Can't get out of it.
Wouh wouh now!
Gonna slap the face in, [Wouh wouh now] ah!
Slash you with a razor,[Wouh wouh now] oh!
Wouh wouh na!
[Wouh wouh now] Yeah!
Can't get out of it.
[Wouh wouh now]
Wouh wouh na!
Wouh wouh na!
Wouh wouh, wouh wouh na!
[Wouh wouh now]
Ooh, oh na!
 
The Rolling Stones - Fingerprint File
 
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
Listening to me
On your satellite
Feeling followed
Feeling tagged
Crossing water
Trying to wipe my tracks
And there's some little jerk in the FBI
A keepin' papers on me six feet high
It gets me down, it gets me down, it gets me down
You better watch out
On your telephone
Wrong number
They know you ain't home
And there's some little jerk in the FBI
A keepin' papers on me six feet high
It gets me down, it gets me down, it gets me down
 
Who's the man on the corner; that corner over there
I don't know. Well, you better lay low. Watch out
Keep on the look out
Electric eyes
Rats on the sell out
Who gonna testify
You know my habits
Way a head of time
Listening to me
On your satellite
And there's some little jerk in the FBI
A keepin' papers on me six feet high
It gets me down, it gets me down, it gets me down
It gets me down
Hello, baby, mm-hmm
Ah, yeah, you know we ain't, we ain't talkin' alone
Who's listening? But I don't really know
But you better tell the SIS to keep out of sight
'Cause I know they takin' pictures on the ultraviolet light
Yes, uh huh, yeah, but these days it's all secrecy; no privacy
Shoot first, that' s right... you know
Bye bye. Who's listening?
Right now somebody is listening to you
Keeping their eyes peeled on you
Mmm, mmm, what a price, what a price to pay
All right. Good night, sleep tight
 
The Rolling Stones - Flight 505
 
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.
Think, think, think back baby.
Tell me who's fault was that, babe?
Tell me who's fault was that, babe?
Think about a year ago.
How we lived I'll never know.
Connin' people for a dime.
Here's another piece of my mind.
And think back, back a little bit baby.
Back, back alright.
Think, think, think back baby.
Think, think back a bit girl.
Think, think, think back baby.
Tell me who's fault was that, babe?
Tell me who's fault was that, babe?
Take a look inside yourself.
 
You're not really someone else.
Still, I am the same old me.
You say I lack maturity.
But think back, back a little bit baby.
Back, back, alright!
We're not children anymore.
We don't need to play with toys.
Take a look and you will find
You're gettin' old before your time.
But think back, back a little bit baby.
Back, back alright.
Think, think, think back baby.
Think, think I said back a bit girl.
Think, think, think back baby.
Tell me who's fault was that, babe?
Tell me who's fault was that, babe?
I said think.
You'd better think back a little bit.
I said think.
What about last year and the year before?
I said think.
You promised me so much.
I said think.
Doncha 'member what you said?
 
The Rolling Stones - Flip The Switch
 
A scrap of flesh
And a heap of bones
One deep high
And a desperate moan
Three black eyes
And a busted nose
I said oh yeah, oh yeah
Take me up
Baby I'm ready to go
Shake me up
Baby I'm ready to go, yeah
Take me up
Baby I'm ready
Baby, baby I'm ready to go
(Chill me, freeze me, It's in my blood)
I'm not going to burn in hell
I cased the joint
And I know it well
Maybe my carcass
Would feed the worms
But I'm working
For the other firm
Take me up
Baby I'm ready to go
Fix me up
Baby I'm ready to roll, yeah
Set me up
Baby, baby, baby I'm ready to go
(Chill me, freeze me, It's in my blood)
Flip the switch
I *** my money, my ticket
 
All that shit
I even *** myself
A little shaving kit
What would it take
To bury me
I can't wait
I can't wait to see
I *** toothbrush, mouthwash
All that shit
I'm looking down
In the filthy pit
I had the turkey
And the stuffing too
I even saved
A little bit for you
Lethal injection is a luxury
I wanna give it
To the whole jury
I'm just dying
For one more squeeze
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Pick me up
Baby I'm ready to go
Take me up
Baby I'm ready to blow
Take me up
Baby if you're ready to go
Baby I *** nowhere to go
Baby I'm ready to go
(Chill me, freeze me, to my bones)
Flip the switch
 
The Rolling Stones - Fool To Cry
 
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