Mick Jagger - Peace For The Wicked Lyrics
No more sleaze ball, funky, low down, skunky juke jointsWhere the drinks are knee deep on the floorAnd the clientele is posed and angryAnd all the pretty girls are whoresWho gild the lily, and more's the pityIf you really want to live a life of passionIf you really want to dance your life awayThere's a place I really got to show youIt's down the alley, really hid away(treat me) Soul city, soul cityPeace for the wickedLife for the living in soul cityIt's a way on down the streetI found it once beforeEven though I have the keysI still can't always find the doorIt can be trickyMight have to pick itSoul, soul, soul, soul citySoul, soul, soul, soul cityThe girls are wittyThe boys are prettyThere's a girl who's dancing with my conscienceWhile the DJ's playing with my heartOn the screen are my recriminationsWhile I'm singing I'm still praying hardSoul city, soul cityPeace for the wickedFood for the spirit in soul citySoul city, soul cityCome down there with meCome down there with me
