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Rolling Stones Hot Rocks 1964 1971

Well, you've got your diamonds And you've got your pretty clothes And the chauffeur drives your cars You let everybody know But don't play with me 'Cause

stone Oh, no, no, you'll never break this heart of stone darlin' No, no, this heart of stone you'll never break it darlin' You won't break this heart of stone

You're the kind of person You meet at certain dismal dull affairs Center of a crowd, talking much too loud Running up and down the stairs Well, it seems

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

: (Jagger/Richards) I can't get no satisfaction, I can't get no satisfaction. 'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try. I can't get no, I can't get

you'll never break, never break, never break, never break This heart of stone. Oh, no, no, you'll never break this heart of stone darlin' No, no, this heart of stone

: (M. Jagger/K. Richards) I see a red door and I want it painted black No colors anymore I want them to turn black I see the girls walk by dressed in

: (M. Jagger/K. Richards) It is the evening of the day I sit and watch the children play Smiling faces I can see But not for me I sit and watch As tears

: (Jagger/Richards) My, My, My, My Don't you worry 'bout what's on your mind (Oh my) I'm in no hurry I can take my time (Oh my) I'm going red and my