Rolling Stones Jump Back Indice Gli album Start Me Up Brown Sugar Harlem Shuffle It's Only Rock 'n Roll (But I Like It) Mixed Emotions Angie Tumbling Dice Fool to Cry Rock and a Hard Place Miss You Hot Stuff Emotional Rescue Respectable Beast of Burden Waiting on a Friend Wild Horses Bitch Undercover of the Night Start Me Up (M. Jagger/K. Richards) If you start me up If you start me up I'll never stop If you start me up If you start me up I'll never stop I've been running hot You got me ticking gonna blow my top If you start me up If you start me up I'll never stop You make a grown man cry Spread out the oil, the gasoline I walk smooth, ride in a mean, mean machine Start it up If you start it up Kick on the starter give it all you got, you got, you got I can't compete with the riders in the other heats If you rough it up If you like it you can slide it up, slide it up Don't make a grown man cry My eyes dilate, my lips go green My hands are greasy She's a mean, mean machine Start it up If start me up Give it all you got You got to never, never, never stop Never, never Slide it up You make a grown man cry Ride like the wind at double speed I'll take you places that you've never, never seen Start it up Love the day when we will never stop, never stop Never stop, never stop Tough me up Never stop, never stop, never stop You, you, you make a grown man cry You, you make a dead man cum You, you make a dead man cum Brown Sugar ( Jagger/Richard - 1971 ) Gold coast slave ship bound for cotton fields, Sold in a market down in New Orleans. Scarred old slaver know he's doin' alright. Hear him whip the women just around midnight. Ah Brown Sugar how come you taste so good (A-ha) Brown Sugar, just like a young girl should A-huh. Drums beating, cold English blood runs hot, Lady of the house wond'rin where it's gonna stop. House boy knows that he's doin' alright. You should a heard him just around midnight. Ah Brown Sugar how come you taste so good (A-ha) Brown Sugar, just like a black girl should A-huh. I bet your mama was a tent show queen, and all her boy Friends were sweet sixteen. I'm no schoolboy but I know what I like, You should have heard me just around midnight. Ah Brown Sugar how come you taste so good (A-ha) Brown Sugar, just like a young girl should. I said yeah, I said yeah, I said yeah, I said Oh just like a, just like a black girl should. I said yeah, I said yeah, I said yeah, I said Oh just like, just like a black girl should. Harlem Shuffle ( Ralf/Nelson ) Huhuuuhuhuhuhuuuuuuh, hu! You move it to the left, yeah, and you go for yourself. You move it to the right, yeah, if it takes all night. Now take it kinda slow, with a whole lot of soul. Don't move it too fast. Just make it last. You scratch just like a monkey. Yeah ya do, real cool. You slide it to the limbo. Yeah, how low can you go? Now come on baby, come on baby! Don't fall down on me now. Just move it right here to the Harlem Shuffle. Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, do the Harlem Shuffle. Yeah, yeah, yeah, do the Harlem Shuffle. Meooow. Ooh haoooh! Hitch me hitch hike baby, across the floor. Whow, whow, whow, I can't stand it no more. Now come on, baby [oh, come on baby!], now get into your slide. Just ride, ride, ride little pony ride. Yeah, yeah, yeah, do the Harlem Shuffle. Yeah, yeah, yeah, do the Harlem Shuffle. [Do the Monkey Shine] Yeah, yeah, yeah, shake your tail feather, baby. [Shake shake, shake shake yeah!] Yeah, yeah, yeah, shake your tail feather, baby. Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, do the Harlem Shuffle. Yeah, yeah, yeah, do the Harlem Shuffle. Yeah, like your momma told you how. Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, do the Harlem Shuffle. Do it, do it do your own, own shine. Yeah, yeah, yeah, do the Harlem Shuffle. It's Only Rock 'n Roll (But I Like It) (M. Jagger/K. Richards) If I could stick my pen in my heart And spill it all over the stage Would it satisfy ya, would it slide on by ya Would you think the boy is strange? Ain't he strange? If I could win ya, if I could sing ya A love song so divine Would it be enough for your cheating heart If I broke down and cried? If I cried? I said I know it's only rock 'n roll but I like it I know it's only rock 'n roll but I like it, like it, yes, I do Oh, well, I like it, I like it, I like it I said can't you see that this old boy has been a lonely? If I could stick a knife in my heart Suicide right on stage Would it be enough for your teenage lust Would it help to ease the pain? Ease your brain? If I could dig down deep in my heart Feelings would flood on the page Would it satisfy ya, would it slide on by ya Would ya think the boy's insane? He's insane I said I know it's only rock 'n roll but I like it I said I know it's only rock'n roll but I like it, like it, yes, I do Oh, well, I like it, I like it, I like it I said can't you see that this old boy has been a lonely? And do ya think that you're the only girl around? I bet you think that you're the only woman in town I said I know it's only rock 'n roll but I like it I said I know it's only rock 'n roll but I like it I said I know it's only rock 'n roll but I like it, like it, yes, I do Oh, well, I like it, I like it. I like it... Mixed Emotions (M. Jagger/K. Richards) Button your lip baby Button your coat Let's go out dancing Go for the throat Let's bury the hatchet Wipe out the past Mae love together Stay on the path You're not the only one With mixed emotions You're not the only ship Adrift on this ocean This coming and going Is driving me nuts This to-ing and fro-ing Is hurting my guts So get off the fence It's creasing your butt Life is a party Let's get out and strut You're not the only one That's feeling lonesome You're not the only one With mixed emotions You're not the only one You're not the only one You're not the only one You're not the only one Let's grab the world By the scruff of the neck And drink it down deeply Let's love it to death So button your lip And button your coat Let's go out dancing Let's rock 'n' roll You're not the only one With mixed emotions You're not the only ship Adrift on this ocean You're not the only one That's feeling lonesome You're not the only one With mixed emotions Angie (M. Jagger/K. Richards) Angie, Angie, when will those clouds all 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 good-bye? 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 good-bye? 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 your eyes But Angie, Angie, ain't it good to be alive? Angie, Angie, they can't say we never tried Tumbling Dice (M. Jagger/K. Richards) Women think I'm tasty, but they're always tryin' to waste me And make me burn the candle right down, But baby, baby, I don't need no jewels in my crown. 'Cause all you women is low down gamblers, Cheatin' like I don't know how, But baby, baby, there's fever in the funk house now. This low down bitchin' got my poor feet a itchin', You know you know the duece is still wild. Baby, I can't stay, you got to roll me And call me the tumblin' dice. Always in a hurry, I never stop to worry, Don't you see the time flashin' by. Honey, got no money, I'm all sixes and sevens and nines. Say now, baby, I'm the rank outsider, You can be my partner in crime. But baby, I can't stay, You got to roll me and call me the tumblin', Roll me and call me the tumblin' dice. Oh, my, my, my, I'm the lone crap shooter, Playin' the field ev'ry night. Baby, can't stay, You got to roll me and call me the tumblin' (dice), Roll me and call me the tumblin' (Got to roll me.) dice. Got to roll me. Got to roll me. Fool to Cry (Jagger/Richards) When I come home baby And I've been working all night long I put my daughter on my knee, and she say "Daddy what's wrong?" I put my head on her shoulder She whispers in my ear so sweet You know what she says? "Daddy you're a fool to cry You're a fool to cry And it makes me wonder why." You know, I got a woman And she lives in the poor part of town and I go see her sometimes And we make love, so fine I put my head on her shoulder She says, "Tell me all your troubles." You know what she says? She says "Daddy you're a fool to cry You're a fool to cry and it makes me wonder why." Daddy you're a fool to cry Oh, I love you so much baby Daddy you're a fool to cry Daddy you're a fool to cry, yeah She says, "Daddy you're a fool to cry You're a fool to cry And it makes me wonder why." She says, "Daddy you're a fool to cry Daddy you're a fool to cry Daddy you're a fool to cry Daddy you're a fool to cry Even my friends say to me sometimes And make out like I don't understand them You know what they say? They say, "Daddy you're a fool to cry You're a fool to cry You're a fool to cry And it makes me wonder why." I'm a fool baby I'm a fool baby I'm a certified fool, now I want to tell ya Gotta tell ya, baby I'm a fool baby I'm a fool baby Certified fool for ya, mama, come on I'm a fool I'm a fool I'm a fool Rock and a Hard Place (M. Jagger/K. Richards) The fields of Eden Are full of trash And if we beg and we borrow and steal We'll never get it back People are hungry They crowd around And the city gets bigger as the country comes begging to town We're stuck between a rock And a hard place Between a rock and a hard place This talk of freedom And human rights Means bullying and private wars and chucking all the dust into our eyes And peasant people Poorer than dirt Who are caught in the crossfire with nothing to lose but their shirts Stuck between a rock And a hard place Between a rock and a hard place You'd better stop put on a kind face Between a rock and a hard place We're in the same boat On the same sea And we're sailing south On the same breeze Guiding dream churches With silver spires And our rogue children Are playing loaded dice Give me truth now Don't want no sham I'd be hung drawn and quartered for a sheep just as well as a lamb Stuck between a rock And a hard place Between a rock and a hard place You'd better stop Put on a kind face Can't you see what you've done to me Miss You (M. Jagger/K. Richards) I've been holding out so long I've been sleeping all alone Lord I miss you I've been hanging on the phone I've been sleeping all alone I want to kiss you Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh Oooh oooh oooh Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh Oooh oooh oooh oooh Well, I've been haunted in my sleep You've been starring in my dreams Lord I miss you I've been waiting in the hall Been waiting on your call When the phone rings It's just some friends of mine that say, "Hey, what's the matter man? We're gonna come around at twelve With some Puerto Rican girls that are just dyin' to meet you. We're gonna bring a case of wine Hey, let's go mess and fool around You know, like we used to" Aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah Aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah Aaah aaah aaah aaah Oh everybody waits so long Oh baby why you wait so long Won't you come on! Come on! I've been walking Central Park Singing after dark People think I'm crazy I've been stumbling on my feet Shuffling through the street Asking people, "What's the matter with you boy?" Sometimes I want to say to myself Sometimes I say Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh Oooh oooh oooh Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh I won't miss you child I guess I'm lying to myself It's just you and no one else Lord I won't miss you child You've been blotting out my mind Fooling on my time No, I won't miss you, baby, yeah Lord, I miss you child Aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah Aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah Aaah aaah aaah aaah Lord, I miss you child Aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah Aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah Aaah aaah aaah aaah Lord, I miss you child Aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah Aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah Aaah aaah aaah aaah Hot Stuff (Jagger/Richards) Hot stuff, hot stuff Can't get enough Hot stuff, hot stuff, can't get enough The music is mighty, mighty fine Hot stuff Play it rough Cause music is want I want To keep my body always moving Yeah, shake it up, hot stuff Everyday I get another dose I can't stand it when the music stops Hot stuff Everybody on the dance floor You know what I'm talking about Music make you forget all your trouble Make you sing and make you tell the whole wide world So what? Hot stuff I want to tell all my friends in London There ain't nothing wrong with you But you'd better shape up Shake it up, your hot stuff All the people in New York City I know you all going broke But I know your tough, yeah you're hot stuff To everybody in Jamaica That's working in the sun Your hot, your hot stuff Shake it up, hot stuff Emotional Rescue (M. Jagger/K. Richards) Is there nothing I can say 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 Don't you know promises were never made to keep? 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 Yeah, the other night, crying 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 you're one of a special breed 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 I was dreaming last night 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 I come to you, so silent in the night 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 Yeah, you should be mine, mine, whew 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 Respectable (M. Jagger/K. Richards) Well now we're respected in society We don't worry about the things that we used to be We're talking heroin with the president Well it's a problem, sir, but it can't be bent Uh yes! Well now you're a pillar of society You don't worry about the things that you used to be You're a rag-trade girl, you're the queen of porn You're the easiest lay on the White House lawn Get out of my life, don't come back Get out of my life, don't come back She's so respectable She's so respectable She's so delectable She's so respectable Get out of my life Don't take my wife Don't come back Get out of my life Don't take my wife Don't come back What I say! She's so respectable She's so respectable She's so respectable She's so respectable Get out of my life Don't take my wife Don't come back Oh get out of my life Don't take my wife Don't come back She's so respectable She's so respectable She's so delectable She's so respectable Get out of my life Don't take my wife Don't come back...woo! Get out of life Don't take my wife Don't come back Get out of my life Don't take my wife Don't come back, come back, hey Beast of Burden (M. Jagger/K. Richards) I'll never be your beast of burden My back is broad but it's a hurting All I want is for you to make love to me I'll never be your beast of burden I've walked for miles my feet are hurting All I want is for you to make love to me Am I hard enough Am I rough enough Am I rich enough I'm not too blind to see I'll never be your beast of burden So let's go home and draw the curtains Music on the radio Come on baby make sweet love to me Am I hard enough Am I rough enough Am I rich enough I'm not too blind to see Oh little sister Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, girl You're a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty girl Pretty, pretty Such a pretty, pretty, pretty girl Come on baby please, please, please I'll tell ya You can put me out On the street Put me out With no shoes on my feet But, put me out, put me out Put me out of misery Yeah, all your sickness I can suck it up Throw it all at me I can shrug it off There's one thing baby That I don't understand You keep on telling me I ain't your kind of man Ain't I rough enough, ooh baby Ain't I tough enough Ain't I rich enough, in love enough Ooh! Ooh! Please I'll never be your beast of burden I'll never be your beast of burden Never, never, never, never, never, never, never be I'll never be your beast of burden I've walked for miles and my feet are hurting All I want is you to make love to me I don't need beast of burden I need no fussing I need no nursing Never, never, never, never, never, never, never be Waiting on a Friend (M. Jagger/K. Richards) Watching girls go passing by It ain't the latest thing I'm just standing in a doorway I'm just trying to make some sense Out of these girls go passing by The tales they tell of men I'm not waiting on a lady I'm just waiting on a friend A smile relieves a heart that grieves Remember what I said I'm not waiting on a lady I'm just waiting on a friend I'm just waiting on a friend Don't need a whore I don't need no booze Don't need a virgin priest But I need someone I can cry to I need someone to protect Making love and breaking hearts It is a game for youth But I'm not waiting on a lady I'm just waiting on a friend Wild Horses (Jagger/Richard) 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 decided to show me the same No sweeping exits or offstage lines, Can make me feel bitter or treat you unkind Wild Horses, Couldn't drag me away, Wild, wild horses, Couldn't drag me away... I know I 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 someday Wild Horses, Couldn't drag me away, Wild, wild horses, We'll ride them someday Bitch (Jagger/Richard) I'm feeling so tired, can't understand it Just had a fortnights sleep I'm feeling so tired, Ow!, so distracted Ain't touched a thing all week I'm feeling drunk, juiced up and sloppy Ain't touched a drink all night Feeling hungry, can't see the reason Just had a horse meat pie Yeah when you call my name I salivate like a Pavlov dog Yeah when you lay me out My heart starts beating like a big bass drum, alright Yeah you got to mix it child Ya got to fix it must be love It's a bitch You got to mix it child Ya got to fix it must be love It's a bitch allright Sometimes I'm sexy, move like a stud Kicking the stall all night Sometimes I'm so shy, got to be worked on Don't have no bark or bite Yeah when you call my name I salivate like a Pavlov dog Yeah when you lay me out My heart starts beating like a big bass drum Undercover of the Night (M. Jagger/K. Richards) Hear the screams of Center 42 Loud enough to bust your brains out The opposition's tongue is cut in two Keep off the street 'cause you're in danger One hundred thousand disparus Lost in the jails in South America Cuddle up baby Cuddle up tight Cuddle up baby Keep it all out of sight Undercover Keep it all out of sight Undercover of the night The sex police are out there on the streets Make sure the pass laws are not broken The race militia has got itchy fingers All the way from New York back to Africa Cuddle up baby Keep it all out of sight Cuddle up baby Sleep with all out of sight Cuddle up baby Keep it all out of sight Undercover Undercover Undercover Keep it all out of sight Undercover of the night All the young men they've been rounded up And sent to camps back in the jungle And people whisper people double-talk And once proud fathers act so humble All the young girls they have got the blues They're heading on back to Center 42 Keep it undercover Keep it all out of sight Keep it undercover Keep it all out of sight Undercover Keep it all out of sight Undercover Keep it all out of sight Undercover of the night Down in the bars the girls are painted blue Done up in lace, done up in rubber The John's are jerky little G.I. Joe's On R&R from Cuba and Russia The smell of sex, the smell of suicide All these things I can't keep inside Undercover Keep it all out of sight Undercover of the night Undercover of the night Undercover of the night Undercover Undercover Undercover of the night