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Rolling Stones: Turd on the Run

Rolling Stones: Turd on the Run .

 

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. Yeah! that's right
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 gave me disease,
Well, I lost a lot of love over you. Oww oh play it yeah alright whooooooo
Boozin'in the bar rooms, cruisin' in the dark;
Tie your hands, tie your feet, throw you to the shark.
Make you sweat, make you scream, make you wish you'd never been,
I lost a lot of love over you. whooooooooooooooooo arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

/ Rolling Stones: Turd on the Run
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