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The Rolling Stones - Şarkı Sözleri

There's a pain where there once was a heart
I'm sleepin, it's a beatinCan't ya please take it out, and preserve it
Right there in that jar?
Oh help me, please doctor, I'm damaged
There's a pain where there once was a heart
It's sleepin, it's a beatinCan't ya please tear it out, and preserve it
Right there in that jar?
I was tremblin', as I put on my jacket
It had creases as sharp as a knife
I put the ring in my pocket
But there was a note
And my heart it jumped into my mouth
It read, "Darlin', I'm sorry to hurt you.
But I have no courage to speak to your face.
But I'm down in Virginia with your cousin Lou
There be no wedding today."
So help me, please doctor, I'm damaged
You can put back my heart in its hole
Oh mama, I'm cryinTears of relief
And my pulse is now under control
 
The Rolling Stones - Dirty Work
 
Living high, sitting in the sun,
sit on your ass till your work is done.
You lazy mother, your hands are clean.
You pull the strings and you *** the clout.
There's something filthy living in your mouth.
Pushing your buttons, get away for free.
You let somebody do the dirty work.
Find some looser, find some jerk,
find some dumb ass, do it all for free.
Let somebody do the dirty work.
Find some looser, find some jerk,
find some greaseball, yeah.
It's beginning to make me angry.
I'm beginning to hate it.
You're a user, you're a user, I'm gonna shake it.
Let somebody do the dirty work,
I never see no grease on ya, baby.
Ya never roll your sleeves up, do ya ever baby.
Let somebody do the dirty work.
Find some fucker, find some jerk,
yeah, do it all for free.
While you're out having all the fun,
you'll take the blame when the trouble come.
Let somebody do it, do it.
It's beginning to make me angry.
I'm beginning to hate ya.
You're a user, you're a user, I hate ya.
 
When ya push ya make me crazy.
Make me crazy, make me crazy.
Make me crazy, make me crazy, hey, hey, hey, hey!

Let somebody [do the dirty work],
let somebody [do the dirty work],
let somebody [do the dirty work], awright.
Let somebody do the dirty work,
let somebody do the dirty work,
let somebody do the dirty work.
do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it.
Mmmmm
Make me push it, make me crazy.
Make me crazy, make me crazy.

Sick in the street, suck in the dirt,
Taking your heart, taking your hurt,
Look at the hump that you leap,
Look at the poor, sick in the street.
Look at the rich, feedin' their faces,
Look at them run over the place.
Look at their ankles stick in the dirt,
Angry chicks better eat dirt!

Make me crazy!
Make me crazy!
Make me crazy!
Make me crazy!
Dirty work! Dirty! Dirt! Dirt! Dirty! Dirt! Dirt! Dirt! Dirt!
Dirty! Dirty ... ! Hey, yah!
Yes I have it, yes I have it.
 
The Rolling Stones - Don't Stop
 
Well you bit my lip and drew first blood
And warmed my cold, cold heart
And your wrote your name right on my back
Boy your nails were sharp

Don't stop
Honey don't stop
Don't stop
Baby don't stop

Well I love your screams of passion
In the long hot summer night
But you pepper me with poison darts
And twisted in your knife

Don't stop
Honey don't stop
Don't stop
Baby don't stop

Well the only thing I ask of you
Is to hand me back some pride
Don't you dump me on some dusty street
And hang me out to dry
 
Ah, Don't stop
Honey don't stop
Baby don't stop
Baby don't stop
Ah Honey

I'm losing you
I know your heart is miles away
There's a whisper there where once there was a storm
And all that's left is that image that I'll find a way
And some memories have tattered as they've torn

Don't stop
Don't stop
Baby don't stop
Baby don't stop
Honey Honey (don't stop)
Baby don't stop
Baby don't stop
Come on honey don't stop
Play on baby
Don't stop
Baby baby don't stop
Ah honey don't stop
Don't ya stop

I know I *** ya some picture that I filed away
Honey don't stop
Don't you stop
 
The Rolling Stones - Doncha Bother Me
 
I said, "Oh no, doncha follow me no more."
I said, "Oh no, doncha follow me no more."
Well I'm looking for my face
And I *** no place to go
I said, "Oh no, doncha follow me no more."
I said, "Oh no, doncha follow me no more."
Well, pick your own mind
And don't you touch mine no more
Still waiting here for a single idea
In your clothes and your hair
I wore it last year
 
Oh no, doncha follow me no more
I said, "Oh no, doncha copy me no more."
I said, "Oh no, doncha copy me no more."
Well, the lines around my eyes
are protected by a copyright law
Well, all the clubs and the bars
And the little red cars
Not knowing why, but trying to get high
Oh no, doncha follow me no more
Doncha follow
Doncha follow
 
The Rolling Stones - Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo (Heartbreaker)
 
The police in New York City
They chased a boy right through the park
And in a case of mistaken identity
The put a bullet through his heart
Heart breakers with your forty four
I wanna tear your world apart
You heart breaker with your forty four
I wanna tear your world a part
A ten year old girl on a street corner
 
Sticking needles in her arm
She died in the dirt of an alleyway
Her mother said she had no chance, no chance!
Heart breaker, heart breaker
She stuck the pins right in her heart
Heart breaker, pain maker
Stole the love right out of you heart
Heart breaker, heart breaker
You stole the love right out of my heart
Heart breaker, heart breaker
I wanna tear your world apart
Doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo doo...
 
The Rolling Stones - Down Home Girl
 
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
Oh, you're so down home girl
Everytime you monkey child
You take my breath away
And everytime you move like that
I ***ta get down and pray
Don't you know that dress of yours
Was made out of fiberglass?
And everytime you move like that
I ***ta go to Sunday mass
 
Oh, you're so down home girl
Oh, you're so down home girl
I'm gonna take you to the muddy river
And push you in
Just to watch the water roll on
Down your velvet skin
I'm gonna take you back to New Orleans
Down in Dixieland
I'm gonna watch you do the second?? line
With an umbrella in your hand
Oh, you're so down home girl
I'm with ya baby
You're so down home
Ow! Yeah, too much
Outta sight
You're so down home girl






THE ROLLING STONES - "Down Home Gir
 
Oh, you're so down home girl
Oh, you're so down home girl
I'm gonna take you to the muddy river
And push you in
Just to watch the water roll on
Down your velvet skin
I'm gonna take you back to New Orleans
Down in Dixieland
I'm gonna watch you do the second?? line
With an umbrella in your hand
Oh, you're so down home girl
I'm with ya baby
You're so down home
Ow! Yeah, too much
Outta sight
You're so down home girl






THE ROLLING STONES - "Down Home Gir
 
Will all your money
Buy you forgiveness
Keep you from sickness
Or keep you from cold?
Will all your money
Keep you from madness
Keep you from sadness
When you're down in the hole?
'Cause you'll be down in the gutter
You'll be bummin' for cigarettes
Bummin' for nylons
In the American Zone
You'll be down in the hole
Yeah, down in the hole
No escape from trouble
Nowhere to go
Down in the gutter
 
Beggin' for cigarettes
Beggin' forgiveness
All that you know
Down in the hole
After diggin' the trenches
Looking for cover and findin' out there ain't nowhere nowhere to go
Nowhere nowhere nowhere to go
None of your money
Will buy you forgiveness
None of your jewelry
None of your gold
Your black market cigarettes
Your American nightclubs
Ah, they've *** nowhere left
Something for nothing
All of your friends gone
Something for nothing
That's all that you know
There's something down in the hole
Down down down in the hole
There's something down down down down in the hole
 
The Rolling Stones - Down The Road Apiece
 
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