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Rolling Stones Exile On Main St

a light on you Warm like the evening sun, yeah yeah Come on up now, come on up now, , come on up now, come on up May the good Lord shine a light on

keep me happy Baby just keep me happy Oh baby don't you feel happy? Keep me bappy C'mon now keep me happy Keep on dancing, keep me happy Keep on dancing

I'm the man on the mountain Come on up I'm the plowman in the valley With a face full of mud Yes I'm fumbling And I know my car don't start Yes I'm stumbling

a cut throat crew, yeah I'm gonna sink under you I got the bell bottom blues It's gonna be the death of me It's the graveyard watch Running right on

hid the speed inside my old shoe Well, come on, come on down, sweet Virginia Come on, honey child, I beg of you Come on, come on down, you got it in

shooter Playin' the field every night Baby, can't stay You got to roll me and call me the tumblin' dice Got to roll me Got to roll me Got to roll me

break Your woman's cussing, you can hear her scream You feel like murder in the first degree Ain't nobody slowing down no way Everybody's stepping on

keep on pushin' Would you take her place? She countin' up the minutes She countin' up the days She's a sweet black angel, woh Not a sweet black slave Ten little niggers Sittin' on

That's all right That's all right That's all right Sometimes you felt the trouble Sometimes you felt down Let this music relax your mind Let this music