Rolling Stones - Live With Me Lyrics
(m. jagger/k. richards)I got nasty habits, I take tea at threeYes, and the meat I eat for dinnerMust be hung up for a weekMy best friend, he shoots water ratsAnd feeds them to his geeseDoncha think theres a place for youIn between the sheets?Come on now, honeyWe can build a home for threeCome on now, honeyDont you wanna live with me?And theres a score of harebrained childrenTheyre all locked in the nurseryThey got earphone heads they got dirty necksTheyre so 20th centuryWell they queue up for the bathroomround about 7:35Doncha think we need a womans touch to make it come alive?Youd look good pram pushingDown the high streetCome on now, honeyDont you wanna live with me?Whoa, the servants theyre so helpful, dearThe cook she is a whoreYes, the butler has a place for herBehind the pantry doorThe maid, shes french, shes got no senseShes wild for crazy horseAnd when she strips, the chauffeur flipsThe footmans eyes get crossedDoncha think theres a place for usRight across the streetDoncha think theres a place for you,In between the sheets?
