Let's spend the night together Now don't you worry 'bout what's on your mind, oh no I'm in no hurry, I could take my time, oh no I'm going red and my
Well, you've got your diamonds And you've got your pretty clothes And the chauffeur drives your cars You let everybody know But don't play with me 'Cause
Sugar I met a gin soaked, bar-room queen in Memphis I tried to take her upstairs for a ride I had to heave her right across my shoulder I just don't
stone Oh, no, no, you'll never break this heart of stone darlin' No, no, this heart of stone you'll never break it darlin' You won't break this heart of stone
She would never say where she came from And yesterday don't matter if it's gone And while the sun is bright Or in the darkest night no one knows She comes
You're the kind of person You meet at certain dismal dull affairs Center of a crowd, talking much too loud Running up and down the stairs Well, it seems
What a drag it is getting old "Kids are different today", I hear every mother say Mother needs something today to calm her down And though she's not
I live on an apartment An the ninety-ninth floor of my block And I sit at home lookin' out the window Imaginin' the world has stopped Then in flies a
: (Meade) Time is on my side, yes it is Time is on my side, yes it is Now you always say That you want to be free But you've come running back Said
: (Jagger/Richards) 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
: (Phelge) 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
you'll never break, never break, never break, never break This heart of stone. Oh, no, no, you'll never break this heart of stone darlin' No, no, this heart of stone
: (M. Jagger/K. Richards) I live in an apartment on the ninety-ninth floor of my block And I sit at home looking out the window Imagining the world has
: (M. Jagger/K. Richards) 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
: (Jagger/Richards) 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
: (M. Jagger/K. Richards) It is the evening of the day I sit and watch the children play Smiling faces I can see But not for me I sit and watch As tears
: You're the kind of person You meet at certain dismal dull affairs. Center of a crowd, talking much too loud Running up and down the stairs. Well
: (Jagger/Richards) 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