Live With Me Lyrics by Rolling Stones

Live With Me Lyrics

    I got nasty habits, I take tea at three
    Yes, and 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, honey
    We can build a home for three
    Come on now, honey
    Don't you wanna 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's touch to make it come alive?

    You'd look good pram pushing
    Down the high street
    Come on now, honey
    Don't you wanna live with me?

    Whoa, the servants they're so helpful, dear
    The cook she is a whore
    Yes, 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

    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?

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