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Jack Nitzsche
Jack Nitzsche
Ударные инструменты
Mick Jagger
Mick Jagger
Вокал
Keith Richards
Keith Richards
Гитара
Brian Jones
Brian Jones
Гитара
Ian Stewart
Ian Stewart
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Charlie Watts
Charlie Watts
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Bill Wyman
Bill Wyman
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Mick Jagger
Mick Jagger
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Keith Richards
Keith Richards
Автор песен
Bill Wyman
Bill Wyman
Аранжировщик
Brian Jones
Brian Jones
Аранжировщик
Charlie Watts
Charlie Watts
Аранжировщик
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Andrew Loog Oldham
Andrew Loog Oldham
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Dave Hassinger
Dave Hassinger
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Glyn Johns
Glyn Johns
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Ron Malo
Ron Malo
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Sittin' thinkin' sinkin' drinkin' Wondering what I'd do when I'm through tonight Smoking moping, maybe just hopin' Some little girl will pass on by Don't wanna be alone but I love my girl at home I remember what she said She said, "My, my, my don't tell lies, keep fidelity in your head My, my, my don't tell lies, when you've done the show go to bed Don't say hi, like a spider to a fly Jump right ahead and you're dead" Sit up, fed up, low down go 'round Down to the bar at the place I'm at Sitting drinking, supereficially thinking About the rinsed-out blonde on my left Then I said, "hi", like a spider to a fly Remebering what my little girl said She was common, flirty, she looked about thirty I would have run away but I was on my own She told me later she's a machine operator She said she liked the way I held the microphone I said my, my, like the spider to the fly Jump right ahead in my web
Writer(s): Mick Jagger, Keith Richards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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