Live With Me Songtext
von The Lords of Altamont
Live With Me Songtext
This is Stefan Ponek, KSAN Radio, San Francisco
The Altamont tour of the United States is over
They wound it up with a free concert at the Altamont Speedway
For more than 300,000 people
There were four births, four deaths, and an awful lot of scuffles reported
I got nasty habits
I take tea at three
I said, the meat I eat for dinner
Must be hung up for a week
My best friend, he shoots water rats
And feeds them to his geese
Don′cha think there's a place for you
In between the sheets?
Come on now, baby
We can build a home for three
Come on now, honey
Don′t you wanna live with me?
There's a score of harebrained children
They're all locked in the nursery
They got earphone heads, they got dirty necks
They′re so 20th century
Well, they queue up for the bathroom
′Round about 7:35
Don't you think we need a woman′s touch
To make it come alive?
Whoa, you look good pram pushing
Down the high street
Come on now, honey
Don't you wanna live with me?
The servants, they′re so helpful, dear
The cook, she is a whore
The butler has a place for her
Behind the pantry door
The maid, she's French, she′s got no sense
She's wild for Crazy Horse
And when she strips, the chauffeur flips
The footman's eyes get crossed
Come on now, baby
Race across the street
Ah, come on now, honey
Don′t you wanna live with me?
Come on now, baby
We can build a home for three
Come on now, honey
Don′t you wanna live with me?
The Altamont tour of the United States is over
They wound it up with a free concert at the Altamont Speedway
For more than 300,000 people
There were four births, four deaths, and an awful lot of scuffles reported
I got nasty habits
I take tea at three
I said, the meat I eat for dinner
Must be hung up for a week
My best friend, he shoots water rats
And feeds them to his geese
Don′cha think there's a place for you
In between the sheets?
Come on now, baby
We can build a home for three
Come on now, honey
Don′t you wanna live with me?
There's a score of harebrained children
They're all locked in the nursery
They got earphone heads, they got dirty necks
They′re so 20th century
Well, they queue up for the bathroom
′Round about 7:35
Don't you think we need a woman′s touch
To make it come alive?
Whoa, you look good pram pushing
Down the high street
Come on now, honey
Don't you wanna live with me?
The servants, they′re so helpful, dear
The cook, she is a whore
The butler has a place for her
Behind the pantry door
The maid, she's French, she′s got no sense
She's wild for Crazy Horse
And when she strips, the chauffeur flips
The footman's eyes get crossed
Come on now, baby
Race across the street
Ah, come on now, honey
Don′t you wanna live with me?
Come on now, baby
We can build a home for three
Come on now, honey
Don′t you wanna live with me?
Writer(s): Keith Richards, Mick Jagger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com