(Robinson/Moore/Rogers/Tarplin). . Going to a go go, everybody. Going to a go go, c'mon now. Going to a go go, everybody. Going to a go go, c'mon now.
(M. Jagger/K. Richards). . Spendin' too much time away. I can't stand another day. Maybe you think I've seen the world. But I'd rather see my girl. . I'm goin' home, I'm goin' home.
I had a dream last night that I was pilot in a plane. And all the passengers were drunk and insane. I crash landed in a Louisiana swamp. Shot up a horde of zombies.
Well, if you're travelin' in the north country fair,. Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline,. Remember me to one who lives there.. She once was a true love of mine..
This song was written for the Beatles by the Stones as a thank you to them for. writing "I Wanna Be Your Man".. . Give Me Your Hand (and I'll Hold It Tight).
Yeah, a storm is threatenin'. My very life, today. And if I don't get some shelter. Lord, I'm gonna fade away. . War, children, yeah. It's just a shot away, it's just a shot away.
I live on an apartment. An the ninety-ninth floor of my block. And I sit at home lookin' out the window. Imaginin' the world has stopped. . Then in flies a guy.
M. Jagger/K. Richards). . Some girls give me money. Some girls buy me clothes. Some girls give me jewelry. That I never thought I'd own. . Some girls give me diamonds.
I live in an apartment on the 99th floor of my block. And I sit at home looking out the window imagining the world has stopped. Then in flies a guy who's all dressed up just like a Union Jack.
Baby ...and I went down town. Everybody said I was foolin' around. Pick me out from all the rest. And I love that... I gotta see it. And I seen it all, shinny cars.
Ooh, a storm is threatening. My very life today. If I don't get some shelter. Ooh yeah I'm gonna fade away. . War, children. It's just a shot away. It's just a shot away.
I can't hear,. What people say,. How could I have lost my way,. Too much noise,. In my head,. My family wishes,. I was dead!. . You can't tell me what to do,.
Beat the toms, Be the fox on the kit. The Queen of shock, With black tape on your tits. Pulling teeth. Got a bass, Make it scream. Tight blue jeans, Packed with TNT.
Pigtails. The cutest smiles. But it's all delusion. . Kneesocks. The sweetest eyes. It's just a grand illusion. . When they're bad. they just get better.
Girls go chopping in the town. Female madness all around. Beauties on a killing spree. Dames of death walk on high heels. . Evil women, psycho chicks.
Ooh whoa hey spasmodic eighty four electric dinosaur desperado vampire. This heavy weight mytique way out of your league I trust my vision in fire. Warp into monster disco hell go grazy in the haze enter the freaky race.
Girl on the phone keeps a-ringing back. Her voice is smooth but the tone is bland. She's telling me this and she's telling me that. She talks about me and I must agree.
Some people might say my life is in a rut,. But I'm quite happy with what I got. People might say that I should strive for more,. But I'm so happy I can't see the point..
Why are you frightened - can't you see that it's you. That ain't no ghost - it's a reflection of you. Why do you turn away - an' keep it out of sight.
You say that you miss him. I can tell by the way you kiss him. Get yourself together. And you'll be alright. You say that you love him. Now he's gone so please forget him.