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Jig-Saw Puzzle

(Jagger/Richards)


There's a tramp sittin' on my doorstep
Tryin to waste his time
with his mentholated sandwich
He's a walking clothes line
And here comes the bishops daughter
On the other side
She looks a triffle jeolous
She's been an outcast all her life

Me, I'm waiting so patiently
Lying on the floor
I'm just trying to do my jig-saw puzzle
Before it rains anymore

Oh the gangster looks so frightning
with his luger in his hand
when he gets home to his children
he's a family man
but when it comes to the nitty-gritty
he can shove in his knife
Yes he really looks quite religious
He's been an outlaw all his life

Me, I'm waiting so patiently
Lying on the floor
I'm just trying to do this jig-saw puzzle
Before it rains anymore

Me, I'm waiting so patiently
Lying on the floor
I'm just trying to do this jig-saw puzzle
Before it rains anymore

Oh the singer, he looks angry
At being thrown to the lions
And the bass player, he looks nervous
About the girls outside
And the drummer, he was shattered
Trying to keep up time
And the guitar players look damaged
They've been outcasts all thier lives

Me, I'm waiting so patiently
Lying on the floor
I'm just trying to do this jig-saw puzzle
Before it rains anymore

And as twenty thousand grandma's
Waving thier hankies in the air
All burning up their pensions
And shouting, "It's not fair!"
There's a regiment of soldiers
Standing looking on
And the queen is bravely shouting,
"What the Hell is going on?"

With a blood-curdling "tally-ho"
She charged into the ranks
And blessed all those grandma's who
With their dying breaths screamed, "Thanks!"

Me, I'm waiting so patiently
With my woman on the floor
We're just trying to do this jig-saw puzzle
Before it rains anymore




Jiving Sister Fanny

(Jagger/Richards)


Jivin' Sister Fanny, told her man from Philadelphia, PA
Uh, huh, huh, huh
He tore down the station said she didn't like the way we played
Uh, huh, huh, huh

If you got a favourite guy, get you babe, real no why
Man from you down inside, got it feathered by the while
Ooh, child, you got me walkin' down the broad highway
Uh, huh, huh, huh

Now, Jivin' Sister Fanny got the brain of a dinosaur
Uh, huh, huh, huh
Well, she hocked my fancy mother and she hocked my electric guitar
Then she's waitin' in the store, tell her to wait, er, waitin' for
Glad she's on the waiting good
By Charles oh watch 'er, you wait good
Ooh, child, you got me walkin' down the broad highway




John Wesley Harding

(Dylan)


John Wesley Harding
Was a friend to the poor,
He trav'led with a gun in ev'ry hand.
All along this countryside,
He opened a many a door,
But he was never known
To hurt a honest man.

'Twas down in Chaynee County,
A time they talk about,
With his lady by his side
He took a stand.
And soon the situation there
Was all but straightened out,
For he was always known
To lend a helping hand.

All across the telegraph
His name it did resound,
But no charge held against him
Could they prove.
And there was no man around
Who could track or chain him down,
He was never known
To make a foolish move.




Jumpin' Jack Flash

(Jagger/Richards)


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 now, I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash
It's a gas! Gas! Gas!

I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag
I was schooled with a strap right across my back
But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas!
But it's all right now, I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash
It's a gas! Gas! Gas!

I was drowned, I was washed up and left for dead
I fell down to my feet and I saw they bled
I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread
I was crowned with a spike right thru my head
But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas!
But it's all right now, I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash
It's a gas! Gas! Gas!
Jumpin' Jack Flash, it's a gas




Jump On Top Of Me

(Jagger/Richards)


I've been working so hard, And feelin' no pain
Sure got pains in my head, My legs feel limp
Don't want to hear no noise, Don't want to hear you cuss
I need peace of mind, Don't you make no fuss

Jump on top of me baby, Jump on top of me baby
Jump on top of me girl, Give it to me nice and slow

Well there's too much talkin', 'bout this an' that
And the window needs fixin', Better feed the cat
We're fresh out of beer, Could you answer the phone
Well you call this bisque, Well I'm leavin' home

Jump on top of me baby, Jump on top of me baby
Jump on top of me girl, Give it to me nice and slow
Alright

Well jump on top of me baby, Jump on top of me baby
Get on top of me girl, Everybody lay down low

When we first met, We were both so young
We didn't give a damn, How the clock would run
The time is right, To make some fool of you
'cause it's gettin' late, What would you like to do

Jump on top of me baby, Get on top of me baby
Jump on top of me girl, Give it to me nice and slow
Alright

Well
Jump on top of me baby, Jump on top of me baby
Jump on top of me girl, And give it to me nice and slow

Alright
Jump on top of me baby, Jump on top of me baby
Jump on top of me girl, Everybody lay down low

Alright
Jump on top of me baby, Yeah top of me baby
On top of me girl, Everybody lay down low

I can't stand it, When the sun comes up
Gonna need some comfort, ‘Cause I can't stand up
Shut the blinds, I'm gonna shut the shades
And tell the neighbors, We'll be gone for days

Jump on top of me baby, Jump on top of me baby
Jump on top of me girl, Give it to me nice and slow
Alright




Just My Imagination (Running Away With Me)
(Whitfield/Strong)


I look out my window watch her as she passes by
I say to myself I'm such a lucky guy
To have a girl like her is a dream come true
And of all the girls in New York she loves me true

It was just my imagination, once again
Running away with me
It was just my imagination
Running away with me

Soon we'll be married and raise a family
Two boys for you, what about two girls for me
I tell you I am just a fellow with a one track mind
Whatever it is I want baby I seek and I shall find

I'll tell ya
It was just my imagination, once again
Running away with me
It was just my imagination
Running away with me

Every night I hope and pray
"Dear lord, hear my plea
Don't ever let another take her love from me
Or I will surely die"

Her love is ecstasy
when her arms enfold me
I hear her tender rhapsody
But in reality, she doesn't even know...me




Just Want To See His Face

(Jagger/Richards)


That's all right, that's all right, that's all right.
Sometimes you feel like trouble, sometimes you feel down.
Let this music relax you mind, let this music relax you mind.
Stand up and be counted, can't get a witness.
Sometimes you need somebody, if you have somebody to love.
Sometimes you ain't got nobody and you want somebody to love.
Then you don't want to walk and talk about Jesus,
you just want to see His face.
You don't want to walk and talk about Jesus,
you just want to see His face.

 

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