So Young
(Jagger/Richards)
I met her in a movie house, she was playin' the arcades
And posing with her hang hair down, lookin' a little bit unmade
She spoke in broken English, I replied in broken French
'Come and share my popcorn, it's not a federal offense
She's so young, God help me, she's so young
Her skin was kind of pudgy, got spots all on her face
From wearin' too much makeup, and she wasn't walkin' straight
She drove her daddy's car, she got a genuine teenage drag
She always find a popper, to be hidden in her stash
She's so young, God help me, she's so young
So young, so young
So young, so young
She ain't never gonna steal my heart away
I might not get it back!
She's so young
Well I took her down to Barney's, bought her a brand new set of boots
She tried 'em in my arms, and's lookin' terminally cute
I tried to take it easy, put my dick back on a leash
If I see big trouble comin', I'm gonna beat a quick retreat
She's so young, God help me, she's so young
So young, so young
So young, so young
She ain't never gonna steal my heart away
I might not get it back
She's so young, yeah
So young, so young
So young, so young
She ain't never gonna steal my heart away
I might not get it back
Yeah, she's so young
So young, so young, so young, so young
I ain't never gonna give my heart away
I might not get it back
She's so young, so young
So young
I ain't never gonna give my heart away
I might not get it back
Do You Think I Really Care?
(Jagger/Richards)
Yeah, here I come
Do you think that I really care
About a girl who's never there
Do you think that I ever care
About a girl who's never there
But I see you on the subway
I see you on the D train
Hey, see her in the afternoon
Just after the Giants game
I see her on the freeway
Long Island Expressway
Hey, give me a break, baby
Help me get out of this rain
Ah, do you think that I really care
About a girl who's never there
Do you think that the clothes she wears
Make me forget she ain't never there
I saw her on a runway
Saint Patrick's on a Sunday
I saw her eating pizzas
On 57th and Broadway
I see her on the highway
I see her on the SkyTrain
Yeah I need a Yellow Cab, hey
Help me get out of this rain, yeah
Whoa baby
I saw you in The Factory
Like it's some kind of allergy
I saw you in the back of Max’s Kansas City
Propping up the bar on Saturdays
Met you at the gallery
It ended up in anarchy
You was spray painting silk screens
And double dosed up with flattery
Do you think that I would ever care
For a girl who’s never there
Is it possible that the jewels she wears
Could change my mind if she dyed her hair
Do you think that the clothes she wears
Make me forget that you're never, never there
Do you think that I really care?
See her hanging out on 57th and Broadway
Hey, do you think I would ever care
For a girl, for a girl who’s never there
Wait a minute, I need a Yellow cab, let me get out of this rain
Hey, put your umbrella up your ass, baby, whooo!
Do you think I could ever ever care
When You’re Gone
(Jagger, Richards, Wood)
I don’t want to think about you when you’re gone
I don’t want to hear your voice talk on the phone
All those notes and all those cards
I'm going to throw them in the yard
I’m going to put them in the trash where they belong
I just want a clean slate, I think I will redecorate
Slap some fresh new colors on the walls
I’ll throw away your letters and rip up all your sweaters
You can’t haunt me, you can’t taunt me when you’re gone, ah yeah
Accentuate the positive, that’s what the people say
Talk it up, don't let it get you down
But there’s so many negatives that pass along the way
Throw them in the river, let 'em drown
Bury them in the ground, yeah
I don’t want to read about you when you’re gone
I don’t want to hear about the things you've done
I put a filter in my brain, I want to cut out all that pain
I don't want to hear about you when you’re gone
Don’t want to hear those melodies, they're like a touch of leprosy
I've grown to hate our favourite song
If I hear it on the radio, I grab the damn remote control
You can’t haunt me, you can’t taunt me when you’re gone, aah
When you’re gone
All right
No Spare Parts
(Jagger/Richards)
Your daddy drank himself half to death when he was 39 years old
But I hope you don’t think I feel like a father to you
But I want to tell you I miss you so much, you’re a thousand miles away
I’m at the wheel of my car and I’m coming on home to you, yeah
Lonely hearts, they’re not made to break
I got no spare parts, got no oil to change
Honey, I ain’t accustomed to lose
If I want something bad enough, I always find a way to get through
If I want something bad enough, I always find a way to get through
I take the 10 to Phoenix, be in Tucson by the afternoon
Get some shut eye and pizza and a bite at the greasy spoon
Took a turn off 90, I should have stayed on the interstate
I was lost in the real, my map was kind of out of date
I saw the lights of Marfa, I guess it was a scenic route
When I had to change a tire, I’m glad I wore my western boots
Lonely hearts, they’re not made to break
I got no spare parts, got no oil to change
Honey, I ain’t accustomed to lose
If I want something bad enough, I always find a way to get through
Honey, I ain’t accustomed to lose
If I want something bad enough, I always find a way to get through, yeah
If I want something bad enough, I always find a way to get through, yes
When I got to Sonora, the sun was shining in my eyes
With the air-con busted, the windshield full of flies
In just a few hours, you’re going to fall in my loving arms
I've been so hot to see you, I set off the fire alarms, yeah
Lonely Hearts, they’re not made to break
I got no spare parts, got no oil to change
Honey, I ain’t accustomed to lose
If I want something bad enough, I always find a way to get through
If I want something bad enough, I always find a way to get it, baby
If I want something bad enough, I always find a way to get through
If I want something bad enough, I always find a way to get through, yeah
Lonely hearts, they’re not made to break
I got no oil to change, yeah
Lonely hearts, they’re not made to break
I got no spare parts, got no oil to change
Don't Be A Stranger
(Jagger/Richards)
Well I haven't seen your face for years
I thought you had just disappeared
Don't you worry, what are friends for?
You can call me up most anytime
I never go to bed til five
Don't be a stranger
Just knock on my door
I heard you're in the south of Spain
Never coming back again
Don't be a stranger
A stranger no more
Don't be a stranger
Just knock on my door
Well the key is hanging on the chain
Are you still drinkin the same champagne
While I been waiting on the fifteenth floor?
Have a glass while I light the fire
You still have those hungry eyes
Don't be a stranger
Just knock on my door
You can tell me about your escapades
The story of your lost decade
Don't be a stranger
A stranger no more
Don't be a stranger
Just knock on my door
(Hey baby)
Do you still drive the young men wild?
You were all so very versatile
I need your lovin like never before
Well you walk with the same old swatch
I still got the same old couch
You see the painting that you always adored
And I love you sittin in my chair
Come closer let me smell your hair
Don't be a stranger
A stranger no more
Don't be a stranger
Just knock on my door
Don't be a stranger
Don't be a stranger
Don't be a stranger
Don't be a stranger
Don't be a stranger
Don't be a stranger
We Had It All
(T Seals/D Fritts)
I can hear the wind a blowin' in my mind
Just the way it used to sound, through the Georgia pines
You were there to answer when I called, yeah
You and me we had it all
Remember how I used to touch your hair
While reachin' for the feeling that was always there
You're the best thing in my life I can recall, oh
You and me we had it all
I know that we can never lives these times again
So I'll let these dreams take me back to where we've been
Then I stay there with you just as long as I can
Oh, it was so good, yeah, it was so good
Oh, it was so good, when I was your man
And I never stop believin' your smile
Even though it didn't stay, it was all worthwhile
Yes, you're the best thing in my life I can recall, oh
You and me we had it all
You and me we had it all
Tallahassee Lassie
(Slay, Crewe, Picariello)
Well, she comes from Tallahassee, she's got a hi-fi chassis
Maybe looks a little sassy but to me she's really classy
She's my Tallahassee Lassie, down in F.L.A.
Well, she dances to the bop, cha-cha rag-a-mop
Dances to the shake, rocks the bunny hop, woh, woh, woh, woh
Well, she dances to the shake, dances to the stroll
Dances to the beat, she can rock and roll
She's my Tallahassee Lassie, oh, she comes from Tallahassee
She's my Tallahassee Lassie, down in F.L.A.
Well, she dances to the bop, cha-cha rag-a-mop
Dances to the blues, rocks the bunny hop, woh, woh, woh, woh
Now, she dances to the shake, dances to the stroll
Dances to the beat, she can rock and roll
My Tallahassee Lassie, oh, she comes from Tallahassee
She's my Tallahassee Lassie, down in F.L.A.
Oh, come on baby, come on darlin', come on sugar, come on darlin'
Yeah, she's my Tallahassee Lassie, down in F.L.A.
Come on baby, come on sugar, come on darlin', come on baby
Oh, she's my Tallahassee Lassie, down in F.L.A.
Oh, yeah, come on baby, come on, come on baby
Come on baby, come on darlin'
Oh, she's my Tallahassee Lassie, down in F.L.A.
(Jagger/Richards)
I think I decided to get out of the rain
I wasn't thinkin' I'd be stayin'
But when you pulled me off the door-step
Somehow I knew I'd end up paying
Somehow I knew I knew I'd end up paying - yes!
This thing that does the pa-in
'Cause I love too much
I can't help it if I love you too much
So much more than just a simple crush
I can't help it if I love you
I can't help it if I love you
You call it morbid fascination
I call it nasty education
Friends of mine, they all snicker and sneer
Their all laughin' while I cry in my beer
I never give-in
I get discourage but I never give-in
'Cause I love too much
I can't help it 'cause I love you too much
You got me dizzy like a martini lunch, I can't help it if I love you
I can't help it if I love you
I come to tell you that I'm sticking it out
I like your body obsession
You give me something I know nothing about
Instilling madness in my member
I can't fight my own obsission
You can call it, call a lesson
I love you too much
So much more than just a simple crush
You got me dizzy like a martini lunch, I can't help it if I love you
Love you too much
I can't help it if I love you
I can't help it 'cause I love you
I can't help it if I love you
I can't help it if I love you
Keep Up Blues
(Jagger/Richards)
I've got a new suit, kind of Italian style
It’s got a low-cut collar, kind of carved behind
Stitched in the waist and it's real tight in the butt - that's right
You better watch out, baby, see me strut my stuff
Yeah, come on
Yeah my shirt’s made in England and my shoes in Rome
You know I’m coming, smell my cologne
You've got to keep up, baby, keep up with the times - yeah, you better
Well better watch out, you’ll be left lagging far behind
Oh yeah
Keep up, baby, keep up
I've got a new apartment, the view's sublime
Sit on my sofa and let’s pass some time
The roof is leaking, oh the rent is high - yes it is
I've got to keep up, baby, keep up with the times
Yeah, you've got to keep up now, keep up
Yeah
I, I've got a new actress, she ain't been in much
Except for filling a cocktail bar
But said she got a break, she got a starring part - in a movie
If I don’t watch out, I’ll be pushing a shopping cart - that'll be me
You've got to keep up, baby, keep up, baby
Keep up, baby, keep up with the times, yeah
That's right, keep up with the times
Well if you don't watch out, you’ll be left lagging far behind
All right
What I say
The news is out all over town
That you've been seen out runnin' around
I know that I should leave, but then
I just can't go on
You win again
This heart of mine could never see
What everybody knows but me
Just trusting you was my great sin
I just can’t go on
You win again
Yes this heart of mine could never see
What everybody knows but me
Just trusting you was my great sin
I just can’t go on
You win again
I just can’t go on
You win again
Petrol Blues
(Jagger/Richards)
Please, Mr. President, say it isn't so
I don't have to sell my Cadillac that I just paid for
I talked to Mr. Getty and I talked to Standard Oil
They say they got plenty but they ain't gonna part for no more
My friend says the trouble is this country's too goddamn big
Maybe we should pull it in from the ages a bit
Maybe that way we'll have so far to go
I called Mr. Getty, I even called up Texaco, Texaco
They got plenty left, they got plenty to go
Hey, Mr. President, say it isn't so
Ah, Mr. President, say it isn't so
Why do I have to sell my Cadillac I just paid for, I just paid for?