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(m. jagger/k. richards) I got nasty habits, I take tea at three Yes, and the meat I eat for dinner Must be hung up for a week My best friend, he shoots water rats And feeds them to his geese Doncha think there's a place for you In between the sheets? Come on now, honey We can build a home for three Come on now, honey Don't you wanna live with me? |
And there's a score of harebrained children They're all locked in the nursery They got earphone heads they got dirty necks They're so 20th century Well they queue up for the bathroom Round about 7:35 Doncha think we need a womans touch to make it come alive? Youd look good pram pushing Down the high street Come on now, honey Don't you wanna live with me? Whoa, the servants they're so helpful, dear |
The cook she is a whore Yes, the butler has a place for her Behind the pantry door The maid, she's french, she's got no sense Shes wild for crazy horse And when she strips, the chauffeur flips The footmans eyes get crossed Doncha think there's a place for us Right across the street Doncha think there's a place for you, In between the sheets? |
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