Stones

we were standing by the fridge

talking about the stones

charlie, mick, keith and ron wood

i asked what's your favourite song

and you said street fighting man

and i thought

you know that you can't have it all

you know that you can't have it all

do you realise

that some things

are just for you

but you can't have it all

but some things are just for you

we were standing under stars

drinking ballantines

talking about stuff in our lives

the night slipped in you our coats

and you put your lips on mine

and i thought

you know that you can't have it all

you know that you can't have it all

do you realise

that some things

are just for you

but you can't have it all

but some things are just for you