Rolling Stones songs by lyrics

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With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats / You can't say we're satisfied

Gold coast slave ship bound for cotton fields / Sold in a market down in New Orleans

I live in an apartment on the ninety-ninth floor of my block / And I sit at home looking out the window / Imagining the world has stopped

War, children, it's just a shot away / It's just a shot away

I met a gin soaked, bar-room queen in Memphis / She tried to take me upstairs for a ride

When I'm drivin' in my car / And that man comes on the radio / And he's tellin' me more and more / About some useless information

If I could stick my pen in my heart / And spill it all over the stage / Would it satisfy ya, would it slide on by ya

I was born in a crossfire hurricane / And I howled at my ma in the driving rain

Don't hang me up just to let me down (don't let me down) / We could have fun just groovin' around around and around

I've been holding out so long / I've been sleeping all alone / Lord I miss you

I see the girls walk by, dressed in their summer clothes / I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

She would never say where she came from / Yesterday don't matter if it's gone

She comes in colors everywhere / She combs her hair / She's like a rainbow / Coming, colors in the air

Well, then what can a poor boy do / Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band

Please allow me to introduce myself / I'm a man of wealth and taste