Live with Me, Pt. 2 - The Rolling Stones (滚石乐队)
Lyrics by:Terry Callier/Robert Del Naja/Neil Davidge
Composed by:Terry Callier/Robert Del Naja/Neil Davidge
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
Don'cha 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 baby
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
Don'cha think we need
A woman's touch
To make it come alive
You'd look good
Pram pushing
Down the high street
Come on now baby
Don't you wanna
Live with me
Oh yeah
Oh yeah thats right
Oh yeah
I wanna tell you
I wanna tell you
I think we gotta problem
I wanna tell you
I think we gotta problem
I think we gotta problem
I think we gotta problem
I think we gotta problem
Come on now honey
Don't you wanna
Live with me
Come on now baby
Don't you wanna
Live with me
Yeah
Whoa the servants
They're so helpful dear
The cook she is a w***e
Yes the butler
Has a place for her
Behind the pantry door
The maid she's French
She's got no sense
She's wild for crazy horse
And when she strips
The chauffeur flips
The footman's eyes
Get crossed
Come on now honey
There's a place
Right across the street
Come on now baby
Don't you wanna
Live with me
Whoa