Jagger Mick - Secrets lyrics

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I heard a storyall about you

I heard the secretsmaybe they're true

I read the papersI read the news

I hear the gossipall about you

They say that you're really not so prim and prude

Behind it all you're rather rude

And really go for younger men

Italian types and lots of them

I can't believe it baby

Maybe it's true

Honeyhoneyhoney!

Do it for the money

I heard the stories

On saturday nightout in the back room

After one or two lies

Your name is mentioned

It gives me a fright

Dishonorable mention

Puts you in a new light

You've been going downtown slave romancing

Nastymean and fancy dancin

With your nose in plastic bags

People talk and tongues all wag

I can't believe it baby

I've been a fool

'cause scales have just fell from my eyes

You can't keep up your disguise

Tell me about your adventures in living

I won't write a word of libel

Swear it on a thousand bibles

ButI admitI have got my misgivings

Maybe it's true

Honeyhoneyhoney!

Do it for the money

I read the papersI read the news

I scan the columns for pictures of you

You with the husbandyou with the mayoryouu with the kids

Now who are you kiddingwho you kidding?

How can you dare?

While you are the mistress of a mafia man

Who's working for the vatican

And all your money crisply ironed in off-shore banks

Your friends are kind

I can't believe it baby

Maybe it's true

Honeyhoneyhoney!

Do it for the money

Yeahyou've been a nasty girl

Yeahyou've been bad

You've been badyou've been bad

You better come over here

And take your punishment

Badbadbad! badbadbad!

Honeyhoneyhoney!

Do it for the money