(Heh heh heh) (Heh heh heh) Life is the same And it always will be Easy as picking foxes from a tree (Heh heh heh) But I can't get no satisfaction
La la la La la la La la la Well, she said I know but I just can't tell Everything that you've just been saying Lucy was there as well in the dark When
I said, oh my, I don't know why I was just busy watching everyone go by Outside the shite bar and you're a red car Me and your girlfriend and your sister
Well, she wants to be a singer in the band Maybe I'll give the girl a hand and a mircophone looks like she's all alone She can bring a friend though she
Well, you got so good you live for the action Used to be a husband now you got yourself some satisfaction A doginabag and a bone But you're lost in the
Well, I met her in a bar The men with big guitars were playin' And I listened with my ears But I couldn?t hear what she was sayin' I guess she talked
She said, ?I am Rosie? I said, ?I thought you were Rose? She said, ?No, Rosie, I told you so? ?Was here with you sister but she was gone when I got back
Pull me up a chair and keep your money There's no guarantees Won't you please forgive me but you know Cold blooded women make me sneeze? And I'll kick
Well, let me tell you something, let me tell you so This could be the one thing that you really need to know You got to stop once in a while and shake
Now Vince was a loner, a loveable stoner He lived in a bluebird, spelled his name backwards He's so pretty, he always looks shitty Born on a Monday, such
Well, look out sunshine here they go They've got yesterdays heroes in last nights clothes You're a game old boy judging by the way you walk Well, there
Tell me where you've been to, point me to the door I've seen you around but I really can't be sure And all the hatchet men are busy climbing up the wall
Well, just slow down, come on Lupe Brown Tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave Well, she's nothing much to look at And she's hard to believe Well, don
I said I don't get out too much I said She said you said I said two times instead I said oh please please please no, your just not funny ya know So
If you were a shape what shape would you be? Well, the room was pink and the signs were serious Paperback dolls being slapped delirious Feeling like
Well just because she feeds me well And she made me talk dirty in a pink hotel Doesn't mean she's got eyes for me She might just want my bones you see
Henrietta we got no flowers for you Just these three miserable cunts Sitting on the back seat banging on the off beat We know you love us and you probably
Mistress Mabel seriously wrong Clears my table badly then she's gone Takes a liberty if you let her Yes, she's old but she should know better Oh dear
