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Artist: The Rolling Stones Album: Sticky Fingers {1971} |
Gold Coast slaveship 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 Brown sugar, how come you taste so good Brown sugar, just like a young girl should Drums beating, cold English blood runs hot Lady of the house wond'rin where it's gonna stop House boy knows that he's doin' alright You should a heard him just around midnight Brown sugar, how come you taste so good Brown sugar, just like a young girl should Brown sugar, how come you taste so good Brown sugar, just like a black girl should I bet your mama was a Tent Show queen and all her boyfriends were sweet sixteen I'm no school boy but I know what I like You should have heard me just around midnight Brown sugar, how come you taste so good Brown sugar, just like a young girl should I said yeah, I said yeah, I said yeah, I said oh just like a black girl shouldBack to Song List
Did you ever wake up to find A day that broke up your mind Destroying your notion of circular time It's just that demon life has got you in its sway It's just that demon life has got you in its sway Ain't flinging tears out on the dusty ground For all my friends out on the burial ground Can't stand the feeling getting so brought down It's just that demon life has got me in its sway It's just that demon life has got me in its sway There must be ways to find out Love is the way they say is really strutting out Hey, hey, hey now One day I woke up to find Right in the bed next to mine Someone that broke me up with a corner of her smile It's just that demon life has got me in its sway It's just that demon life has got me in its swayBack to Song List
Childhood living is easy to do The things you wanted I bought them for you Graceless lady you know who I am You know I can't let you slide through my hands Wild horses, couldn't drag me away Wild wild horses couldn't drag me away I watched you suffer a dull aching pain Now you decided to show me the same No sweeping exits or off stage lines Could make me feel bitter or treat you unkind Wild horses, couldn't drag me away Wild wild horses couldn't drag me away I know I've dreamed you a sin and a lie I have my freedom but I don't have much time Faith has been broken tears must be cried Let's do some living after we die Wild horses, couldn't drag me away Wild wild horses we'll ride them someday Wild horses, couldn't drag me away Wild wild horses we'll ride them somedayBack to Song List
Yeah, you got satin shoes Yeah, you got fancy 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 the dirty street Hey, help me baby, I ain't no stranger Help me baby, I ain't no stranger Help me baby, I ain't no stranger Can't you hear me knockin' when you're safe asleep Can't you hear me knockin' down the gas light street Can't you hear me knockin' throw me down the keys Allright now Hear me ringing big bells toll Hear me singing soft and low I've been begging on my knees I've been kickin' Help me please Hear me prowlin I'm gonna take you down Hear me growlin', yeah I've got fight in me Now, now, now hear me howlin' I'm all around your street now Hear me knockin' I'm around your townBack to Song List
You gotta move You gotta move You gotta move, child You gotta move Oh, when the Lord gets ready You gotta move You may be high You may be low You may be rich, child You may be poor But when the Lord gets ready You gotta move You see that woman, who walks the street You see that police, upon his beat But then the Lord gets ready You gotta move You gotta moveBack to Song List
I'm feeling so tired, can't understand it Just had a fortnights sleep I'm feeling so tired, Ow!, so distracted Ain't touched a thing all week I'm feelin' drunk, juiced up and sloppy Ain't touched a drink all night Feeling hungry, can't see the reason Just had a horsemeat pie Yeah when you call my name I salivate like a Pavlov dog Yeah when you lay me out My heart starts beating like a big bass drum, alright Yeah you got to mix it child Ya got to fix it must be love It's a bitch You got to mix it child Ya got to fix it must be love It's a bitch allright Sometimes I'm sexy, move like a stud Kicking the stall all night Sometimes I'm so shy, got to be worked on Don't have no bark or bite Yeah when you call my name I salivate like a Pavlov dog Yeah when you lay me out My heart starts beating like a big bass drumBack to Song List
As I stand by your flame I get burned once again Feelin' low down and blue, Yeah As I sit by the fire of your warm desire I've got the blues for you, Yeah Every night you've been away I've sat down and I have prayed That you're safe in the arms of a guy Who will bring you alive Won't drag you down with abuse In the silk sheet of time I will find peace of mind Love is a bed full of blues And I've got the blues for you And I've got the blues for you And I've got burned up for you And I'll tear my hair out I'm gonna tear my hair out just for you If you don't believe what I'm saying At three o'clock in the morning, babe, well, I'm singing my song for youBack to Song List
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, how long have I been lying here? What am I doing in this place? and why does the doctor have no face? Oh, I can't crawl across the floor Ah, Can't you see, Sister Morphine, I'm trying to score. Well it just goes to show, things are not what they seem. Please, Sister Morphine, turn my nightmares into dreams. Oh can't you see I'm fading fast? And that this shot will be my last. Sweet Cousin Cocaine, lay your cool cool hands on my head Ah come on, Sister Morphine, you better make up my bed 'Cause you know and I know in the morning I'll be dead You can sit around and you can watch all the clean white sheets stained redBack to Song List
Well, when you're sitting there In your silk upholstered chair Talking to some rich folks that you know Well I hope you won't see me In my ragged company 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 flower by the mail Send me dead flowers to my wedding And I won't forget to put roses on your grave Well, you're sitting back In your pink Cadillac Making bets on Kentucky Derby Day I'll be in my basement room With a needle and a spoon And another girl can take my pain away 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 flower by the mail Send me dead flowers to my wedding And I won't forget to put roses on your grave 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 flower by the U.S. mail Say it with dead flowers at my wedding And I won't forget to put roses on your grave No I won't forget to put roses on your graveBack to Song List
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 night pass slow? Don't the night pass slow? Sound of strangers sending nothing to my mind Just another mad, mad day on the ro-oad I am just living to be lying by your side But I'm just about a moonlight mile, on down the road Made a rag pile of my shiny clothes Gonna warm my bones, gonna warm my bones I got silence on my radio Let the air waves flow, let the air waves flow For I am sleeping under strange strange skies Just another mad, mad day on the road My dreams is fading down the railway line I'm just about a moonlight mile down the ro-oad-woad Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm riding sister and I'm dreamin' I'm riding down your moonlight mile I'm riding sister and I'm dreamin' I'm riding down your moonlight mile I'm riding down your moonlight mile Let it go now, come on up baby Yeah, let it go now, yeah come on now baby Say Yeah, I'm coming home 'cause I'm just about a moonlight mile on down the road on down the road, down the road yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah baby ahhhBack to Song List