Turd On The Run
(专辑: Exile On Main St. - 1972)
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 That's right Fell down to my knees and I
hung onto your pants But you just kept on running while they ripped off in my hands Diamond rings, Vaseline, you give me disease Well, I
lost a
lot of love over you Oh, baby, that's alright I
boogied in the
ballroom, I
boogied in the
dark Tie your hands, tie your 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 Ow I
did