Rolling Stones

Turd On The Run
(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. 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 From Letras Mania