ROLLING STONES

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1. STREET FIGHTING MAN
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)

2. LIKE A ROLLING STONE
(B.Dylan)

                ©1965 Warner Bros. Music,
                Renewed 1993 Special Rider Music,
                Administered by Sony Music Publishing

                Once upon a time you dressed so fine
                You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
                People'd call, say "Beware doll, you're bound to fall"
                You thought they were all kiddin' you
                You used to laugh about
                Everybody that was hangin' out
                Now you don't talk so loud
                Now you don't seem so proud
                About having to be scrounging for your next meal


                How does it feel
                How does it feel
                To be without a home
                Like a complete unknown
                Like a rolling stone?


                You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
                But you know you only used to get juiced in it
                And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street
                And now you find out you're gonna have to get used to it
                You said you'd never compromise
                With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
                He's not selling any alibis
                As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
                And ask him do you want to make a deal?


                How does it feel
                How does it feel
                To be on your onw
                With no direction home
                Like a complete unknown
                Like a rolling stone?


                You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns
                When they all come down and did tricks for you
                You never understood that it ain't no good
                You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
                You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
                Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
                Ain't it hard when you discover that
                He really wasn't where it's at
                After he took from you everything he could steal


                How does it feel
                How does it feel
                To be on your onw
                With no direction home
                Like a complete unknown
                Like a rolling stone?


                Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
                They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made
                Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things
                But you'd better lift your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe
                You used to be so amused
                At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used
                Go to him, he calls you, you can't refuse
                When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
                You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal


                How does it feel
                How does it feel
                To be on your onw
                With no direction home
                Like a complete unknown
                Like a rolling stone?

3. NOT FADE AWAY
(N.Petty/C.Hardin)

                ©1957, 1985 Peermusic (UK) Ltd.

                I wanna tell you how it's gonna be
                You're gonna give your love to me
                I'm gonna love you night and day
                Love is love and not fade away
                Well love is love and not fade away
                And my love is bigger than a Cadillac
                I'll try to show it if you drive me back


                Your love for me has got to be real
                Before you'd have noticed how I feel
                Love real not fade away
                Well love real not fade away
                Yeah


                I wanna tell you how it's gonna be
                You're gonna give your love to me
                Love that lasts more than one day
                Well love is love and not fade away
                Well love is love and not fade away
                Well love is love and not fade away
                Well love is love and not fade away
                Not fade away
                Not fade away

4. SHINE A LIGHT
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)

                ©1972 Westminster Music Ltd.

                Saw you stretched out in room ten-o-nine
                With a smile on your face
                And a tear right in your eye
                Couldn't see to get a line on you
                My sweet honey love
                Berber jew'lry jangling down the street
                Make you shut your eyes at ev'ry woman that you meet
                Could not seem to get a high on you
                My sweet honey love


                May the good Lord shine a light on you
                Make every song your favorite tune
                May the good Lord shine a light on you
                Warm like the evening sun


                Well, you're drunk in the alley, baby
                With your clothes all torn
                And your late night friends
                Leave you in the cold grey dawn
                Just seemed too many flies on you
                I just can't brush them off


                Angels beating all their wings in time
                With smiles on their faces
                And a gleam right in their eyes
                Thought I heard one sigh for you
                Come on up, come on up, now
                Come on up, now


                May the good Lord shine a light on you
                Make every song you sing your favorite tune
                May the good Lord shine a light on you
                Warm like the evening sun

5. THE SPIDER AND THE FLY
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)

                ©1970 Westminster Music Ltd.

                Sittin' thinkin' sinkin' drinkin'
                Wond'ring what I'll do when I'm through tonight
                Smokin' mopin' maybe just hopin'
                Some little girl will pass on by
                To wanna be alone
                But I love my girl at home
                I remember what she said
                She said, My! My! My!
                Don't tell lies!
                Keep fidelity in your head!
                My! My! My! Don't tell lies!
                When you've done your show go to bed
                Don't say Hi! Like a spider to fly
                Jump right ahead and you're dead!


                Sit up fed up low down go 'round
                Down to the bar at the place I'm at
                Sittin' drinkin' superficially thinkin'
                About the rins'd out blonde on my left
                And then I said Hi! Like a spider to fly
                Rememb'ring what my little girl said
                She was coming flirty
                She look'd about thirty
                I would have run away, but I was on my own
                She told me later she's a machine operator
                She said she liked the way I held the microphone
                I said, My! My! My! Like a spider to fly
                Jump right ahead in my web!

6. I'M FREE
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)

                ©1965 renewed, 1993 Westminster Music Ltd.

                I'm free to do what I want any old time
                I'm free to do what I wany any old time
                So love me hold me love me hold me
                I'm free any old time to get what I want


                I'm free to sing my song knowing it's out of trend
                I'm free to sing my song knowing it's out of trend
                So love me hold me love me hold me
                'Cause I'm free any old time to get what I want


                So love me hold me love me hold me
                I'm free any old time to get what I want


                I'm free to choose who I see any old time
                I'm free to bring who I choose any old time
                Love me hold me love me hold me
                I'm free any old time to get what I want

7. WILD HORSES
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)

                ©1970 Westminster Music Ltd.

                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've decided to show me the same
                No sweeping exits or offstage lines
                Could make me feel bitter ot 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 some day

8. LET IT BLEED
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)

                ©1969 Westminster Music Ltd.

                Well we all need someone to lean on
                And if you want it, well you can lean on me
                Well, we all need someone we can lean on
                And if you want it, well you can lean on me


                She said "My breasts they will always be open
                Baby, you can rest your weary head on me
                And there will always be a space in my parking lot
                When you need a little coke and simpathy"


                Yeah, we all need someone we can dream on
                And if you want it, well you can dream on me
                Yes, we all need someone we can cream on
                And if you want to, well you can cream on me


                I was dreaming of a steel guitar engagement
                When you drink my health in scented jasmine tea
                You knifed me in my dirty filthy basement
                With that jaded faded junky nurse
                Oh, what pleasant company


                We all need someone we can feed on
                And if you want it, well you can feed on me
                Take my arm, take my leg
                Oh, baby, don't you take my head


                We all need someone we can bleed on
                And if you want it, baby, well you can bleed on me
                We all need someone we can bleed on
                And if you want it, why don't you bleed on me


                Get it on, rider
                Get it on, rider
                Get it on, rider
                You can bleed all over me

9. DEAD FLOWERS
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)

                ©1971 Westminster Music Ltd.

                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 flowers by the mail
                Send me dead flowers to my wedding
                And I won't forget to put roses on your grave


                Well, when you're sitting back
                In your rose ping 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 flowers 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 flowers 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 grave

10. SLIPPING AWAY
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)

                ©1989 Promopub B.V.

                Guess it's just another dream
                That's slipping away
                Each time I fall asleep
                It seems I'm just drifting away
                Just as you have touched my heart
                Babe I wake and we're apart, yeah
                And it's slipping away


                Here comes just another day
                That's drifting away
                Every time I draw a breath
                It's dying away


                First the sun and then the moon
                One of them will be around soon
                Slipping away
                Slipping away


                Drifting away
                Slipping away


                Just as you have touched my heart
                I wake up babe and we're apart
                It seems we're slipping away
                Slipping away
                Slipping away


                All I want is ecstasy
                But ain't getting much
                Just getting off on misery
                It seems I've lost my touch


                Well it's just another song
                But it's slipping away
                Well we didn't sing it long
                'Cos it's fading away
                First the sun and then the moon
                One of them will be 'round soon
                Slipping away
                Slipping away
                Slipping away

11. ANGIE
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)

                ©1973 Westminster Music Ltd.

                Oh, Angie, Oh, Angie, when will those dark clouds disappear
                Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here
                With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats
                You can't say we're satisfied
                But Angie, Angie, you can't say we never tried


                Angie, you're beautiful, but ain't it time we said goodbye
                Angie, I still love you, remember all those nights we cried


                All the dreams we held so close seemed to all go up in smoke
                Let me whisper in your ear
                Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here
                Oh, Angie, don't you weep, all your kisses still taste sweet
                I hate that sadness in your eyes
                But Angie, Angie, ain't it time we said goodbye


                With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats
                You can't say we're satisfied
                But Angie, I still love you baby, ev'rywhere I look I see your eyes
                There ain't a woman that comes close to you, come on baby, dry you eyes


                But Angie, Angie, ain't it good to be alive
                Angie, Angie, they can't say we never tried

12. LOVE IN VAIN
(Adaptation and new words by
M.Jagger/K.Richards)

                ©1970 Westminster Music Ltd.

                Well, I followed her to the station with a suitcase in my hand,
                Yeah, I followed her to the station with a suitcase in my hand,
                Well, it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell, but all true love's in vain.
                When the train come in the station I looked her in the eye,
                Well, the train come in the station I looked her in the eye,
                Well, I felt so sad and lonesome that I could not help but cry.
                When the train left the station, it had two lights on behind,
                Yeah, the train left the station, it had two lights on behind,
                Yeah, the train left the station, it had two lights on behind,
                Well, the blue light was my baby and the red light was my mind.
                All my love's in vain.
                All, all my love's in vain.

13. SWEET VIRGINIA
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)

                ©1972 Westminster Music Ltd.

                Wading through the waste stormy winter
                And there's not a friend to help you through
                Trying to stop the waves behind your eyeballs
                Drop your reds drop your greens and blues


                Thank you for the wine, California
                Thank you for your sweet and bitter fruits
                Yes, I've got the desert in my toenail
                And hid the speed inside my shoe


                But come on come on down Sweet Virginia
                Come on honey child I beg for you


                Come on come on down you got it in you
                Got to scrape that shit right off your shoes

14. LITTLE BABY
(W.Dixon)

                ©1961, 1989 Hoochie Coochie Music (BMI),
                administered by Bug Music Ltd.

                You go and I'll come with you little baby
                You go and I'll go with you little baby
                You go and I'll come with you
                You bet your life that I'll walk with you
                You go and I'll come with you little baby


                You go to court and I'll come along
                You go to jail and I'll get your bond
                You got time tell you what I'll do
                I'll stay outside and wait for you


                You go and I'll come with you little baby
                You go and I'll go with you little baby
                You go and I'll come with you
                You bet your life that I'll walk with you
                You go and I'll come with you little baby


                You go to church and I'll go there too
                You got to work tell you what I'll do
                You get paid and I'll hold the money
                Be right there to protect you honey


                You go and I'll come with you little baby
                You go and I'll go with you little baby
                You go and I'll come with you
                You bet your life that I'll walk with you
                You go and I'll come with you little baby


                You get the fare I'll go the show
                You bet the horses and I'll pick up the dough
                You work hard and it will hurt my pride
                I'll be right there by your side

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