(m. jagger/k. richards)

Grabbed hold of your coat tail but it come off in my hand,

I reached for your lapel but it werent sewn on so grand.
Begged, promised anything if only you would stay,
Well, I lost a lot of love over you.

Fell down to my knees and I hung onto your pants,
But you just kept on runnin while they ripped off in my hands.
Dimond rings, vaseline, you give me disease,

Well, I lost a lot of lover over you.
I boogied in the ballroom, I boogied in the dark;
Tie you hands, tie you feet, throw you to the sharks.

Make you sweat, make you scream, make you wish youd never been,
I lost a lot of love over you.