Live With Me Songtext
von The Rolling Stones feat. Sheryl Crow

I think it′s time to introduce our first guest
Of the evening
And it's a...
She′s flown a long way to get here
I hope she's gotten over her jet-lag
Um, I wish her luck, a beautiful miss Sheryl Crow

I got nasty habits, I take tea at three
With the meat I eat for dinner
Must be hung up for a week
Ya 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, honey
We can build a home for three
Come on now, baby
Don′t you want to live with me?


And 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'cha think we need a woman ya
To make it come alive?

You′d look good pram pushing down
The high street
Come on now, honey
Don't you want to live with me?

Yeah
Ya now right

Yeah, the servants they're so useless
The cook she is a whore
The butler has a place for her
Behind the pantry door
Well the maid, she′s French, she′s got no sense
She's wild for Crazy Horse
And when she strips, the chauffeur flips
And the footman′s eyes get crossed

Don'cha think there′s a place for us
Right across the street
Don'cha think there′s a place for you,
In between the sheets?


Hey, come on now, honey
We can build a home for three
Come on now, honey
Don't you want to live with me?

Cheryl Crow, yeay Cherry, woah
I forgot to give her the flowers
What will she think of me?

Ok we thought we'd do something
Why not do something completely untried
Completely different
Something we′ve never done before
But then we
Thought...
We′re ready?