Emotional Rescue
1980
Dance (Pt. 1) -
Summer Romance -
Send it to Me
Let Me Go -
Indian Girl -
Where the Boys Go -
Down in the Hole
Emotional Rescue -
She's So Cold -
All About You
Dance (Pt. 1) -
Summer Romance -
Send it to Me
Let Me Go -
Indian Girl -
Where the Boys Go -
Down in the Hole
Emotional Rescue -
She's So Cold -
All About You
Hey, what am I doing standing here on the corner of
West 8th Street and the 6th Avenue and...
Ah, skip it.
Nothing. Keith! Watcha, watcha doing? (whistle)
Oh, I think the time has come to get out, get out
Get up, get out, get into something new
Get up, get out, into something new
Ooh! And it's got me moving (Got me moving honey!)
Ooh! And it's got me moving
Ooh! And it's got me moving
Ooh! And it's got me moving
My my my, my my my, my my my, my my my, my
Poor man eyes a rich man
Denigrates his property
A rich man eyes a poor man
And envies his simplicity.
Get up, get up, into something new
Get up, get out, down into something new
Ooh! and it's got me moving
Ooh! and it's got me moving
Ooh! and it's got me moving
Ooh! and it's got me moving
Ooh! and it's got me moving
Yeah, get up, get up, get out
Into something new
Yeah, all, woncha all, woncha all, woncha all
Don't stand accused....
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Just a few days and you'll be back in your school
Just a few days and you'll be back in your class
I can't help myself, help it if I'm older than you
Oh, I think I had enough of your religion
Sending a letter
I lost my lover
I need consoling
Send it to me
Send it to me
If she can't travel
Yeah, and I'm begging you
Send her to me
Yeah, I'm sending in a letter
Ain't got no lover
Send it to me
She won't have to watch her step
She don't have to be five foot ten
She might work in a factory
Send her to me
She could be Rumanian
Send her to me
You're gonna get it straight from the shoulder
Can't you get it through your thick head
I tried giving you the velvet gloves
I find it hard to be cruel
Maybe I'll become a playboy
You're gonna get it straight from the shoulder
So you think I'm giving you the brush off
This ain't no time to waste my breath
Can't you get it through your thick head
The bell has rung, and I've called time
Baby won't you let me go
Little Indian girl, where is your mama?
Ma says there's no food, there's nothing left in the larder
(spoken)
Hey girls, you better listen to me
Where the boys go, Saturday night
Saturday morning you can see me at the pub
Hey! Never keep a secret from meeeee--eeeeeeee
Where the boys go, Saturday night
Hey girls, what you doin' tonight?
Where the boys go, Saturday night
Where the boys go, for a giggle and a lawff
Will all your money
Will all your money
'Cause you'll be down in the gutter
You'll be down in the hole
Down in the gutter
Down in the hole
None of your money
Your black market cigarettes
Something for nothing
There's something down in the hole
Is there nothing I can say
Don't you know promises were never made to keep?
Yeah, the other night, crying
You think you're one of a special breed
I was dreaming last night
I come to you, so silent in the night
Yeah, you should be mine, mine, whew
I'm so hot for her, I'm so hot for her
I'm the burning bush, I'm the burning fire
Yeah, I tried re-wiring her, tried re-firing her
Yeah, I'm so hot for hot for her, I'm so hot for her
She's so cold, she's so cold, cold, she's so c-c-c-old
Yeah, she's so cold
She's so cold, she's so cold
She's so cold, she's so goddamn cold she's so
Who would believe you were a beauty indeed
You're so cold, you're so cold, cold, cold
I'm so hot for you, i'm so hot for you
I'm the burning bush, I'm the burning fire
Well if you call this a life
Who'll tell me those lies
Though the lies might be true
Oh, tell me those lies
I may miss you
Tell me those lies
Summer Romance
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
I'll be sitting around by the swimming pool
You'll be studying history and you'll be down the gym
And I'll be down the pub, probably playing pool and drinking
It's over now, it's a summer romance and it's through
It's over now, it's a summer romance and it's through
Sucking up the teacher and trying to get an 'a' pass
Trying to hide your make-up and you're trying to flash your legs
Yeh, no sympathy from your spotty friends
It's over now, it's a summer romance and it's through
It's over now, it's a summer romance and it's through
I can't help myself, help it if I'm older than you
Over, over, summer romance
I need money so much, I need money so bad
And I can't be your mum, don't want to be your dad
I'm a serious man, I got serious lusts
Gonna have to do away with this greasy kid stuff
It's over now, it's a summer romance and it's through
I can't help myself, I can't help it if I'm older than you
It's over, over, summer romance
It's just a summer romance, a summer romance, and it's through
It's over, over, summer romance
It's over now, it's a summer romance and it's through
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Send It to Me
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
It's tough, it's a state of mind
I don't need it!
To my mother
I need some loving
Send it to me
Unfaithful lover
I need some money
Send it to me
Your boy's feeling lonely
Describe her for me
Send it to me
Send it to me
Send it to me
I can take the mule train
I can take the aeroplane
Send it to me
Begging you, down on my knees
Baby please, please please
You, you, got to send it, send it, send it
Send it to me
Send her to me
Send her to me
Send her to me
To my sister
In Australia
Sister Marie
No sense of cover
I need some loving
Send it to me
Send it to me
Send it to me
Send it to me
Seh won't have to relocate
I guarantee her personal security
Or blond or brunette
She don't have to be no social hostess
Send her
Right next door to me
In my fantasy
Send her to me
Send her to me
Send her to me
Send her to me
Could be Bubarian
Could be Albanian
Might be Hungarian
Could be Australian
Could be the Alien
Send her to me
Send her to me
Send her to me
Send her to me
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Let Me Go
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
Can't you see the party's over
Let me go
This affair is finished - dead
Hey, let me go
I tried giving you the knockout punch
Hey, let me go
Let me go
Let me go
Let me go
Let me go
I find it hard to be cruel
With a smile, don't you?
You'll never find that perfect love
That you read about
That you dream about
Hang around in gay bars
And move to the west side of town
Can't you see the party's over
Hey, let me go
Let me go
Well I'm just telling you to shove off
Hey, let me go
We're going into sudden death
Hey, let me go
This affair is dead as a doornail
Hey, baby won't you let me go
The chair is on the table, out the door baby
Let me go...
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Indian Girl
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
Little Indian girl, where is your papa?
He's fighting in the war in the streets of Masaya
All the children were dead, except for the girl who said
"Please Mister Gringo, please find my father"
Lesson number one that you learn while you're young
Life just goes on and on getting harder and harder
Little Indian girl, from Nueva, Granada
Little Indian girl, from Nueva, Granada
Yes, I saw them today. It's a sight I would say
They're shooting down planes with their M-16 and with laughter
Last piece of meat was eaten by the soldiers that raped her
All the children were dead, except for the girl who said
"Please Mister Gringo, please find my father"
Lesson number one that you learn while you're young
Life just goes on and on getting harder and harder
Life just goes on and on getting harder and harder
Little Indian girl, from Nueva, Granada
Yes, I saw them today. It's a sight I would say
They're shooting down planes with their M-16 and with laughter
Mr. Gringo, my father he ain't no Che Guevara
And he's fighting the war on the streets of Masaya
Little Indian girl where is your father?
Little Indian girl where is your momma?
They're fighting for Mr. Castro in the streets of Angola
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Where the Boys Go
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
I'm getting starved for your company
All day Monday, and all day Tuesday
I played football, there's nothing on the telly
Now ever since I was just 13 years old
Well, I always felt shy but I acted so bold
I never had the money and I never had the class
But I always seemed to get myself a Saturday night piece of ass!
Where the boys all go, hold me tight
Where the boys all go, Saturday night
Where the boys all go
and I'm pissing away me money and I can't stand up
Cab fare, pop? You look silly in the road
Get in everybody, where the boys all go!
Hey! Never keep a secret from yuuuuuuuuuwwwwwww
Hey! Never keep a secret from meeeeee-eeeeeee
Where the boys go, hold me tight
Where the boys go, stand around and grope
Where the boys go, Showing off their clothes
Where the boys go, Down the disco!
Now do you want to dance, or do you want to bite?
Look here, darlin, I know the score
Paint your face, dye your hair, I'll see you round the back!
Where the boys go, hold me tight
Where the boys go, Saturday night
Where the boys go, and a little piece of ass
Where the boys go, for a little piece of this
Where the boys go, for a little piece of that
Where the boys go, for a little piece of stick!
Where the boys go, for a little piece of cunt!
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Down in the Hole
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
Buy you forgiveness
Keep you from sickness
Or keep you from cold?
Keep you from madness
Keep you from sadness
When you're down in the hole?
You'll be bummin' for cigarettes
Bummin' for nylons
In the American Zone
Yeah, down in the hole
No escape from trouble
Nowhere to go
Beggin' for cigarettes
Beggin' forgiveness
All that you know
After diggin' the trenches
Looking for cover and findin' out there ain't nowhere nowhere to go
Nowhere nowhere nowhere to go
Will buy you forgiveness
None of your jewelry
None of your gold
Your American nightclubs
Ah, they've got nowhere left
All of your friends gone
Something for nothing
That's all that you know
Down down down in the hole
There's something down down down down in the hole
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Emotional Rescue
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
Nothing I can do
To change your mind
I'm so in love with you
You're too deep in
You can't get out
You're just a poor girl in a rich man's house
Yeah, baby, I'm crying over you
Just like the night, dissolve in sleep
I'll be your savior, steadfast and true
I'll come to your emotional rescue
I'll come to your emotional rescue
Crying baby, yeah I'm crying
Yeah I'm like a child baby
I'm like a child baby
Child yeah, I'm like a child, like a child
Like a child
You think that you're his pet Pekinese
I'll be your savior, steadfast and true
I'll come to your emotional rescue
I'll come to your emotional rescue
Last night I was dreaming
How you'd be mine, but I was crying
Like a child, yeah, I was crying
Crying like a child
You will be mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, all mine
You could be mine, could be mine
Be mine, all mine
So stealthy, so animal quiet
I'll be your savior, steadfast and true
I'll come to your emotional rescue
I'll come to your emotional rescue
Yes, you could be mine
Tonight and every night
I will be your knight in shining armour
Coming to your emotional rescue
You will be mine, you will be mine, all mine
You will be mine, you will be mine, all mine
I will be your knight in shining armour
Riding across the desert with a fine Arab charger
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She's So Cold
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
I'm so hot for her and she's so cold
I'm so hot for her, I'm on fire for her
I'm so hot for her and she's so cold
I'm the bleeding volcano
I'm so hot for her, I'm so hot for her
I'm so hot for her and she's so cold
I think her engine is permanently stalled
She's so cold she's so cold
She's so cold cold cold
Like a tombstone
She's so cold, she's so cold
she's so cold cold cold like an ice cream cone
She's so cold she's so cold
I dare not touch her my hand just froze
I'm so hot for her and even so
Put your hand on the heat, put your hand on the heat
Aw C'mon baby, let's go
But she's beautiful, though
She was born in an arctic zone
She's so cold she's so cold, cold, cold
I dare not touch her my hand just froze
Cold cold cold she's so cold
When the days get shorter and the nights get long
Lie awake when the rain comes
Nobody will know, when you're old
When you're old, nobody will know
that you was a beauty, a sweet sweet beauty
A sweet sweet beauty, but stone stone cold
You're so cold, you're so cold
I'm so hot for you and you're so cold
I'm the bleeding volcano
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All About You
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
Why must I spend it with you?
If the show must go on
Let it go on without you
So sick and tired hanging around with jerks like you
And let me think they're true?
What am I to do
You want it, I got it too
That's just cause the joke's about you
I'm so sick and tired hanging around with dogs like you
You're the first to get blamed, always the last bitch to get paid
Let me think they're true
I heard one or two
They weren't about me, they weren't about her
They were all about you
But missing me just isn't you
I'm so sick and tired hanging around with dogs like you
Let me think they're true
I heard one or two, and they weren't about me, they weren't about her
They're all about you
I'm so sick and tired
What should I do
You want it, you get it...
So how come I'm still in love with you?
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Lyrics available thanks to the 'Undercover' lyrics project