Rolling Stones - Jig-saw Puzzle Lyrics
M. jagger/k. richards)Theres a tramp sittin on my doorstepTryin to waste his timeWith his methylated sandwichHes a walking clotheslineAnd here comes the bishops daughterOn the other sideShe looks a trifle jealousShes been an outcast all her lifeMe, Im waiting so patientlyLying on the floorIm just trying to do my jig-saw puzzleBefore it rains anymoreOh the gangster looks so frightningWith his luger in his handWhen he gets home to his childrenHes a family manBut when it comes to the nitty-grittyHe can shove in his knifeYes he really looks quite religiousHes been an outlaw all his lifeMe, Im waiting so patientlyLying on the floorIm just trying to do this jig-saw puzzleBefore it rains anymoreMe, Im waiting so patientlyLying on the floorIm just trying to do this jig-saw puzzleBefore it rains anymoreOh the singer, he looks angryAt being thrown to the lionsAnd the bass player, he looks nervousAbout the girls outsideAnd the drummer, hes so shatteredTrying to keep on timeAnd the guitar players look damagedTheyve been outcasts all thier livesMe, Im waiting so patientlyLying on the floorIm just trying to do this jig-saw puzzleBefore it rains anymoreOh, theres twenty-thousand grandmasWave their hankies in the airAll burning up their pensionsAnd shouting, its not fair!Theres a regiment of soldiersStanding looking onAnd the queen is bravely shouting,What the hell is going on?With a blood-curdling tally-hoShe charged into the ranksAnd blessed all those grandmas whoWith their dying breaths screamed, thanks!Me, Im just waiting so patientlyWith my woman on the floorWere just trying to do this jig-saw puzzleBefore it rains anymore
