Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mick Jagger
Mick Jagger
Vocals
Keith Richards
Keith Richards
Electric Guitar
Darryl Jones
Darryl Jones
Bass
Ron Wood
Ron Wood
Electric Guitar
Charlie Watts
Charlie Watts
Drums
Matt Clifford
Matt Clifford
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mick Jagger
Mick Jagger
Songwriter
Keith Richards
Keith Richards
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Don Was
Don Was
Producer
The Glimmer Twins
The Glimmer Twins
Producer

Lyrics

It was a filthy block of flats Trash was on the floor A stink was in my nose Hinges off the doors She took me in her room All was spic and span Fixed me up a drink Turned down all the lamps And the rain fell down On the cold hard ground And the phone kept ringing And we made sweet love Why do we live in this strange grey town? They build it up and let it all fall down Feel like we're living in a battleground Everybody's jazzed Why do we live in this strange grey town? The paint is peeling and the sky turned brown The bankers are wankers, every Thursday night They just vomit on that ground And the rain fell down The cold grey town And the phone kept ringing And we made sweet love And we made sweet love Everybody's dreaming Everybody's scheming Watching the rain fall down She cooked me up some eggs Then she made some tea Kissed me on the cheek And I turned on her TV It was all the usual crap All the usual sleaze For ten thousand quid Some bimbo spilled the beans, yeah And the rain fell down On the cold grey town And the phone kept ringing And we made sweet love And we made sweet love, yeah And the rain fell down And we made, and we made, and we made sweet love And the phone kept, the phone kept ringing, yeah... yeah And the phone kept ringing The phone kept ringing, yeah And the rain... rain... rain... rain... Rain... rain... rain... rain... rain... rain...
Writer(s): Michael (mick) Jagger, Keith (gb) Richards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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