Rolling Stones (The)

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 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 I boogied in the ballroom, I boogied in the dark; Tie you hands, tie you feet, throw you to the sharks Make you sweat, make you scream, make you wish you'd never been, I lost a lot of love over you From Letras Mania