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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Rolling Stones
The Rolling Stones
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jimmy Miller
Jimmy Miller
Producer

Lyrics

Jiving sister fanny, told her man from Philadelphia, PA Uh, huh, huh, huh He tore down the station, said she didn't like the way we played Uh, huh, huh, huh If you got a different guy, bitch you better be the one Hanging from the duties by the cold grab you by the while Woo ooh child, you got me walking down a broad highway Uh, huh, huh, huh Now, Jivin' sister fanny got the brain of a dinosaur Uh, huh, huh, huh Well, she hocked my fancy motor And she hocked my electric guitar Uh, huh, huh, huh Then she's waiting in the store That's the way, the way to go Now she's found the way to go Goodbye Charlie, get your way Ah ooh, child, you got me walking down a broad highway And ah c'mon boy, I want you to bust that out Ah yeah, woo! Ho babe, come on babe Ah ooh, child, you got me walking down a broad highway Uh, huh, huh, huh Now, now, now Jivin' sister Fanny brought a man down a broad highway Uh, huh, huh, huh Yeah, she even took the question And she didn't like the games we played Na, na-na-na-na-na yeah You've got my way around You got me outta town a man from Philadelphia Forget about the public house Woo child, you got me walking down a broad highway Woo! Jivin' sister Fanny got the brain of a dinosaur Yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir Woo hoo hoo Uh, huh-huh-huh You got me walking by a man from Philadelphia You got me wild about your baby child Woo, na na, uh huh huh, uh, huh-huh-huh C'mon boy, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon now Yeah, yeah Uh, huh-huh-huh
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