(m. jagger/k. richards)
Who's that woman on your arm all dressed up to do you harm
and i'm hip to what she'll do, give her just about a month or two.
bit off more than i can chew and i knew what it was leading to,
some things, well, i can't refuse,
one of them, one of them the bedroom blues.
she delivers right on time, i can't resist a corny line,
but take the shine right off you shoes,
carryin', carryin' the bedroom blues.
oo...
In the bar you're getting drunk, i ain't in love, i ain't in luck.
hide the switch and shut the light, let it all come down tonight.
maybe your friends think i'm just a stranger,
some face you'll never see no more.
Let it all come down tonight.
keep those tears hid out of sight, let it loose, let it all come down.