Voodoo Lounge
1. LOVE IS STRONG
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)
Love is strong
I was a butcher
You'd better grease up
I said from the first
There's a new guy in town
Moon is up
I can't feel
You whipped me
I got a brand new car
Sweethearts together
Been keeping cool
Did you ever feel the pain
Baby break it down
You know that we do take-away
I'm getting wise to you
MICK: Vocal, Harmonica, Maracas
KEITH: Electric & Acoustic Guitars
CHARLIE: Drums
RONNIE: Acoustic & Electric Guitars
DARRYL JONES: Bass
CHUCK LEAVELL: Wurlitzer Piano
BACKGROUND VOCALS: Bernard Fowler, Ivan Neville, Mick, Keith
And you're so sweet
You make me hard
You make me weak
Love is strong
And you're so sweet
And some day, baby
We got to meet
A glimpse of you
Was all it took
A stranger's glance
It got me hooked
And I followed you
Across the stars
I looked for you
In seedy bars
What are you scared of, baby
It's more than just a dream
I need some time
We make a beautiful team
A beautiful team
Love is strong
And you're so sweet
And some day, babe
We got to meet
Just anywhere
Out in the park
Out on the street
And in the dark
I followed you
Through swirling seas
Down darkened woods
With silent trees
Your love is strong
And you're so sweet
You make me hard
You make me weak
What are you scared of, baby
It's more than just a dream
I need some time
We make a beautiful team
Beautiful
I wait for you
Until the dawn
My mind is ripped
My heart is torn
Your love is strong
And you're so sweet
Your love is bitter
It's taken neat
Love is strong, yeah
(Ad libs)
M.Jagger/K.Richards
MICK: Vocal, Maracas
KEITH: Electric Guitar, Mystery Guitar
CHARLIE: Drums
RONNIE: Slide Guitar
DARRYL JONES: Bass
CHUCK LEAVELL: Piano
BACKGROUND VOCALS: Bernard Fowler, Ivan Neville, Mick, Keith
Cutting up meat
My hands were bloody
I'm dying on my feet
I was a surgeon
Til I start to shake
I was a-falling
But you put on the breaks
Hey hey
You got me rocking now
Hey hey
You got me rocking now
Hey hey
You got me rocking now
I was a pitcher
Down in a slump
I was a fighter
Taken for a sucker punch
Feeling bad
Guess I lost my spring
I was the boxer
Who can't get in the ring
Hey hey
You got me rocking now
Hey hey
You got me rocking now
Hey hey
There ain't no stopping me
Hey hey
You got me rocking now
Hey hey
You got me rocking now
Hey hey
You got me rocking now
I was a hooker
Losing her looks
I was a writer
Can't write another book
I was all dried up
Dying to get wet
I was a tycoon
Drowning in debt
Hey hey
You got me rocking now
Hey hey
You got me rocking now
Hey hey
There ain't no stopping me
Hey hey
You got me rocking now
Hey hey
Hey hey
You got me rocking now
Hey hey
Hey hey
You got me rocking now
(Ad libs)
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)
MICK: Vocal
KEITH: Electric & Acoustic Guitars
CHARLIE: Drums
RONNIE: B-Bender Guitar
DARRYL JONES: Bass
BACKGROUND VOCALS: Bernard Fowler, Mick, Keith
I'm coming back
You're gonna catch fire
Pyromaniac
You'd better shape up
You'd better get set
Gonna burn up
In the smoke of a jet
Sparks will fly
When I finally get myself back on you, baby
Sparks will fly
When I finally get myself back on you, baby
You're going to find out
Going to scream and shout
We're going to pierce through this drought
Sparks will fly, sparks will fly
You better stand back
The flames are high
Better get help
Can't stop the fire
Bell's going to ring
Hear the alarms
Better tell the fire chief
To quit playing cards
Sparks will fly
When I finally get myself back on you, baby
Sparks will fly
When I finally get myself back on you, baby
Going to step on the gas
Going to get there real fast
Going to fuck your sweet ass
Sparks will fly
Sparks will cry
Sparks will fly
I had a good sniff around
Along old hunting grounds
But I have never found
A woman so hot
Sparks will fly
When I finally get myself back on you, baby
Sparks will fly
When I finally get myself back on you, baby
My fingers are crossed
The time that we lost
I'm in total chaos
Sparks will fly, Sparks will cry
Sparks will fly
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)
MICK: Background Vocals
KEITH: Lead Vocal, Acoustic Guitars
CHARLIE: Drums
RONNIE: Pedal Steel
DARRYL JONES: Bass
CHUCK LEAVELL: Piano
FRANKIE GAVIN: Fiddle
I am the worst kind of guy
For you to be around
Tear me apart
Including this old heart
That is true
And will never ever let you down
You shouldn't stick with me
You trust me too much, you see
Take all the pain
It's yours anyway
Yeah kid...
Oh, put the blame on me
You ought to pass, you see
Somewhere outside
I threw love aside
And now it's tragedy
I said from the first
I am the worst kind of guy
For you to be around
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)
MICK: Vocal, Acoustic Guitar
KEITH: Harmony Vocal, Acoustic Guitar
CHARLIE: Tambourine
DARRYL JONES: Bass
CHUCK LEAVELL: Harpsichord, Harmonium
LUIS JARDIM: Shaker
FRANKIE GAVIN: Pennywhistle
He's been dragging around
He's the figure of youth
And his eyes are so blue
And they're looking at you
So tell me the truth
Well, well, he's got stories to tell
He bites off more than he chews
Well, well, is he ringing your bell
My heart is breaking in two
And his skin is so fair
And it shines like his hair
As he stands so aloof
With an indolent air
And an insolent stare
That just shatters the truth
Well, well, is he ringing your bell
My heart is breaking in two
Well, well, he'll be rotting in hell
For playing the devil with you
Is it already too late
No point shutting the gate
Have you already swallowed the bait
And you're gone
As he knocks you down cold
As you lose all control
To this slip of a youth
I see fire in his eyes
I see ice in his smile
And I'm learning the truth
Well, well, he's got stories to tell
Of love that is long overdue
Well, well, who is under his spell
Is paying the devil his due
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)
MICK: Vocal, Harmonica, Castanets
KEITH: Guitars, Tambourine
CHARLIE: Mystery Drum
RONNIE: Wah Wah Pedal Steel
DARRYL JONES: Bass
CHUCK LEAVELL: Harmonium
BENMONT TENCH: Accordian Air Whoosh
BACKGROUND VOCALS: Bernard Fowler, Bobby Womack
The sun is down
You can't have it both ways round
Ooh babe, won't you listen to me
We are worlds apart, you see
Where are you now
Crying out loud
Where did you go
When I needed you
The sun sinks behind the clouds
And hides his tears without a sound
The moon looks on reflectively
So spare a thought for you and me
Where are you now
Dark are the clouds
Where did you go
When I needed you
The moon is up
The sky is black
I'll sail away and won't come back
The sun goes down
The stars will rise
And dance across
The darkened skies
The sun goes down
The moon comes up
The moon is up
The sun goes down
And you can't have it both ways round
So come on baby and listen to me
Cause we are worlds apart, you see
The sun goes down
The moon comes up
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)
MICK: Vocal, Acoustic Guitar
KEITH: Electric Guitar
CHARLIE: Drums
RONNIE: Slide Guitar
DARRYL JONES: Bass
CHUCK LEAVELL: Piano
LENNY CASTRO: Percussion
BENMONT TENCH: B-3 Organ
DAVID CAMPBELL: String Arrangement
Feel a thing
I can't shout
I can't scream
Breathe it out
Breathe it in
All this love
From within
I won't cry when you say goodbye
I'm out of tears
I won't die when you wave goodbye
I'm out of tears
Out of tears
I won't drink
I won't eat
I can't hear
I won't speak
Let it out
Let it in
All this pain
From within
And I just can't pour my heart out
To another living thing
I'm a whisper
I'm a shadow
But I'm standing up to sing
I won't cry when you say goodbye
I'm out of tears
I won't cry die when you wave goodbye
I'm out of tears, yes I am
I won't cry, I swear my eyes are dry
I'm out of tears
I won't cry, I'm going to tell you why
I'm out of tears
Out of tears
Out of tears
Let it out
From within
Some you lose
Some you win
I can drift
I can dream
Til I float
Off your screen
And I just can't pore my heart out
To another living thing
I'm a whisper
I'm a shadow
But I'm standing up to sing
I won't cry when you say goodbye
I'm out of tears
I won't die when you wave goodbye
I'm out of tears
Out of tears
I won't cry, I swear my eyes are dry
I'm out of tears
Out of tears
I won't cry, going to tell you why
I'm out of tears
Out of tears
Out of tears
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)
MICK: Vocal, Guitar
KEITH: Guitar
CHARLIE: Drums
RONNIE: B-Bender Electric Guitar & Solo
DARRYL JONES: Bass
CHUCK LEAVELL: B-3 Organ
PHIL JONES: Percussion
BACKGROUND VOCALS: Bernard Fowler, Ivan Neville, Mick, Keith
I'm hurting
Abused me
For certain
And slavery
Should not exist
Is this what I get
A poison kiss
Without you
I'm dead meat
I'm a raggedy dog
Dying in the street
Of a God-Forsaken
Shanty town
Where gangs of children
Are hunted down
I go wild when you're in my face
I go wild when I taste your taste
I go wild and I go insane
I get sick-somebody stop this pain
You left me
I'm brain dead
I'm feeling nothing
Strapped to my bed
On life support
Tubes in my nose
Tubes in my arms
Shot full of holes
I go wild when you're in my face
I go wild when I taste your taste
I go wild and act like a goat
And I get sick, lumps in my throat
I go wild
I go wild
I go crazy, I go insane
I get sick - somebody stop the pain
And the doctor says
You'll be okay
And if you'd only
Stay away
From femmes fatales
And dirty bitches
And daylight drabs
And nighttime witches
And working girls
And blue stockings
And dance hall babes
And body poppers
And waitresses with broken noses
Checkout girls striking poses
And politicians' garish wives
With alcoholic cunts like knives
I go wild
I go wild
I go wild
I go wild
I go wild when you're in my face
And I'm entranced in a state of grace
I go wild when you treat me bad
I go wild, raving mad
I go wild for you
I go wild for you
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)
MICK: Vocal, Electric Guitar
KEITH: Bass, Electric & Wah Wah Guitar
CHARLIE: Drums
CHUCK LEAVELL: Piano
DAVID McMurray: Saxophone
PERCUSSION: Lenny Castro, Luis Jardim
BACKGROUND VOCALS: Ivan Neville, Mick, Keith
And I like to drive real hard
I got a brand new car
And I'm feeling good so far
Take her on a highway for a little spin
I want to see the kind of shape she's in
And I got a brand new star
Jack her up baby, go on, open the hood
I want to check if her oil smells good
Mmmm - smells like caviar
Give her some stick
Push her too far
Right to the brink
Hear the motor running
Yeah, she's right in sync
Tell me if she's thirsty
Would she like a drink
And I'm stopping at this bar
Slinky like a panther
You can hear he purr
Touch her on the seat
Go on, feel the fur
And I got a brand new star
Feel the juice
Foot to the floor
Take some abuse
I got a brand new car
And I drive her in the dark
And I got a brand new car
I think I'll stop and park
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)
MICK: Vocals, Acoustic Guitar
KEITH: Vocals, Electric & Acoustic Guitars
CHARLIE: Drums
RONNIE: Pedal Steel, Lap Steel
CHUCK LEAVELL: B-3 Organ
FLACO JIMENEZ: Button Accordian
MAX BACA: Bajo Sexto
LUIS JARDIM: Percussion
BACKGROUND VOCALS: Bernard Fowler, Ivan Neville, Mick, Keith
We've only just begun
Sweethearts together
We'll take life as it comes
Sweethearts forever
Two hearts together as one
Everybody needs someone
To tell their troubles to
To share the pain and laughter
In a world beset with fools
To help you with your ups and down
Someone to heal your wounds
So we're
Sweethearts together
When two hearts beat as one
Sweethearts together
We've only just begun
Sweethearts forever
Two hearts together as one
As one
Everyone's so cynical
And says that love won't last
Think about your future
Stop living in the past
Time's not standing still
So stop looking through those tinted
Glasses
Sweethearts together
We've only just begun
Sweethearts together
I'm glad I've found someone
Sweethearts forever
Two hearts together as one
As one
But love is never easy
It's never silky smooth
There's always something tempting
In the wilderness of youth
But I will stay right by your side
The truth will out, you'll realise
We're
Sweethearts together
We've only just begun
Sweethearts together
So glad I've found someone
Sweethearts forever
Two hearts together as one
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)
MICK: Vocal, Harmonica, Electric & Wah Wah Guitar
KEITH: Electric Guitar
CHARLIE: Drums
RONNIE: Electric Guitar
DARRYL JONES: Bass
DAVID McMURRAY: Saxophone
MARK ISHAM: Trumpet
IVAN NEVILLE: B-3 Organ
PERCUSSION: Luis Jardim, Lenny Castro
BACKGROUND VOCALS: Bernard Fowler, Ivan Neville, Mick, Keith
Been lying low
Been dancing smooth
And dancing slow
Keeping myself to myself
My nose is clean
But I'm a man
Not a machine
All get together and feel alright
All get together and rock all night
All get together and feel alright
Okay
Get ready
For sure
Get ready
Come on
Okay
Let's go
Suck on the jugular
Love to change my shape
And change my name
Want to get out of myself for a while
Don't feel no shame
I love men to be men
And women women
On special occasions
Diving and dipping
All get together and feel alright
All get together and fuck all night
Alright
Give me
For sure
Get ready
Come on
Okay
Let's go
Suck on the jugular
Okay
Let's go
Alright
Oh, no
Aha
Alright
Call me promiscuous
Call me unhinged
The life of a monk
It just makes me curse and cringe
Let's live lasciviously
Down in the muck
And when tonight's over
You going to watch me blow and
Self-destruct
All get together and feel alright
All get together and feel all night
All get together and rock alright
All get together and feel alright
Get together
All get together and rock
All get together and rock
All get together and rock all night
All get together and feel alright
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)
MICK: Vocal, Tremolo Guitar
KEITH: Harmony Vocal, Acoustic Guitar
CHARLIE: Drums
RONNIE: Electric Guitar Solo
DARRYL JONES: Bass
BENMONT TENCH: Hammond C-3 Organ, Piano
LENNY CASTRO: Percussion
That he felt upon the cross
Did you ever feel the knife
Tearing flesh that's oh so soft
Did you ever touch the night
Did you ever count the cost
Do you hide away the fear
Put down paradise as lost
You're blinded by rainbows
Watching the wind blow
Blinded by rainbows
Do you dream at night
Do you sleep at night
I doubt it
Did you ever feel the blast
As the semtex bomb goes off
Do you ever hear the screams
As the limbs are all torn off
Did you ever kiss the child
Who just saw his father shot
Do you ever shed a tear
As the war drags on and on
Do you ever touch the night
Or is it just another job
Do you fear the final hours
Put down paradise as lost
Blinded by rainbows
And faces in windows
Blinded by rainbows
Do you dream at night
Do you sleep at night
I doubt it
Do you ever fear the night
Could it be the war is lost
Do you fear the final hour
Do you kneel before the cross
You're blinded by rainbows
And I'm watching the wind blow
Blinded by rainbows
Do you dream at night
Do you scream at night
Do you smell of fear
Is your conscience clear
Are you caked in sweat
Are you clothes all wet
Do you see the light
Is the end in sight
See the face of christ
Enter paradise
I doubt it
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)
MICK: Vocal
KEITH: Guitars, Piano
CHARLIE: Drums
RONNIE: Pedal Steel
DARRYL JONES: Bass
IVAN NEVILLE: B-3 Organ
BACKGROUND VOCALS: Bernard Fowler, Ivan Neville, Mick, Keith
Baby break it down
We've got a long way to go
Baby break it down
Baby break it down
We've got a long way to go
You're standing on your side
I'm standing on mine
It only needs one step
And you could be crossing the line
There's nothing between us
Or maybe too much
Whatever it is it's too fragile to touch
Baby break it down
Baby break it down
We've got a long way to go
Baby break it down
Wrap your love around
Babe, you've got a long way to go
And who jumps the fences
And who builds the walls
Whoever takes chances must surely fall
Baby break it down
Baby break it down
Babe you've got a long way to go
Baby break it down
You'll be safe and sound
You've got a long way to go
Baby, too far to go
Too far to go
That we can't cross
Does one or the other of us
Have to be the boss
Baby break it down
Baby break it down
Babe you've got a long way to go
baby break it down
Wrap your love around
A long way to go
Baby break it down
Wrap your love around
Babe you've got a long way to go
Baby break it down
Baby break it down
Long way to go
Long way to go
You've got a long way to go
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)
KEITH: Vocals, Guitars, Piano
CHARLIE: Drums
PIERRE de BEAUPORT: Acoustic Guitar
BACKGROUND VOCALS: Bernard Fowler, Ivan Neville, Mick, Keith
We deliver too
Open 24 hours
Just waiting on a call from you
Well I'm in the yellow pages
You just take a look
Look me up under services
You now it's just an open book
Babe, it's just an open book
It's just an open book
Well, baby
Any minute, any hour
I'm waiting on a call from you
And you know this heart is constant
I'm your lover, baby
Thru and thru
Lover, baby, thru and thru
I only found out yesterday
I heard it on the news
What I heard really pissed me off
Cause now i get those fucking blues
I got those awesome blues
Babe I got those nothing blues
Any minute, any hour
I'm waiting on a call from you
And you know this heart is constant
I'm your lover, baby
Thru and thru
Lover, baby, thru and thru
You know that we do take-away
That we deliver too
We're open 24 hours, baby
We're waiting on a call from you
But any minute, baby, any hour
I'm waiting on a call from you
You know that this heart is constant
I'm your lover baby
Thru and thru
Lover, baby, thru and thru
Lover, baby, thru and thru
Lover, baby, thru and thru
(M.Jagger/K.Richards)
MICK: Vocals
KEITH: Guitar
CHARLIE: Drums
RONNIE: Guitar
DARRYL JONES: Bass
CHUCK LEAVELL: Piano
You're going to see
I'm going to work on you
The way you worked on me
I got a sharper aim
And you're in my sights
If I'm going to go
I'm going in a blaze of lights
And in this crazy world of hit and run
There are no laws here
Just a loaded gun
She's got a mean disposition
Got a big shooter too
She's got a mean disposition
Really make a mess
Really make a mess out of you
I never close my eyes
I never sleep
I'm staying on my guard
Waiting for my flesh to creep
And I never trusted you
And you never trusted me
I'll do a deal with you
If you'll do a deal with me
For me the nightmare's only just begun
There is no law here
Just a loaded gun
She's got a mean disposition
Got a big shooter too
She's got a mean disposition
Got a bad attitude
She's got a mean disposition
Going to cut your half
Going to cut your half in two
I'm going to have to stand my ground
Like crockett at the alamo
I'm going to draw the line
One of us has got to go
She's got a mean disposition
Got a big shooter too
She's got a mean disposition
Got a bad attitude
She's got a mean disposition
Going to make a mess out of you
She's got a mean disposition
Going to cur your half, going to cut your half in two
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