Turd on the Run
Track #11 | Time: 02:38 |
Composer: Jagger, Richards | Report | Print | Up^ (M. Jagger/K. Richards)
Grabbed hold of your coat tail but it come off in my hand,
I reached for your lapel but it weren't sewn on so grand.
Begged, promised anything if only you would stay,
Well, I lost a lot of love over you.
Fell down to my knees and I hung onto your pants,
But you just kept on runnin' while they ripped off in my hands.
Di'mond rings, vaseline, you give me disease,
Well, I lost a lot of lover over you.
Rip This Joint
Track #2 | Time: 02:22 |
Composer: Jagger, Richards | Report | Print | Up^ (M. Jagger/K. Richards)
Mama says yes, Papa says no,
Make up you mind 'cause I gotta go.
I'm gonna raise hell at the Union Hall,
Drive myself right over the wall.
Rip this joint, gonna save your soul,
Round and round and round we go.
Roll this joint, gonna get down low,
Ventilator Blues
Track #12 | Time: 03:24 |
Composer: Jagger, Richards, Taylor | Report | Print | Up^ (M. Jagger/K. Richards/M. Taylor)
When your spine is cracking and your hands, they shake,
Heart is bursting and you butt's gonna break.
Your woman's cussing, you can hear her scream,
You feel like murder in the first degree.
Ain't nobody slowing down no way,
Ev'rybody's stepping on their accelerator,
Don't matter where you are,
Ev'rybody's gonna need a ventilator.
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