ROLLING STONES - Rip This Joint lyrics

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(m. jagger/k. richards)<br><br>Mama says yes, papa says no,<br>Make up you mind 'cause I gotta go.<br>I'm gonna raise hell at the union hall,<br>Drive myself right over the wall.<br><br>Rip this joint, gonna save your soul,<br>Round and round and round we go.<br>Roll this joint, gonna get down low,<br>Start my starter, gonna stop the show.<br>Oh, yeah!<br><br>Mister president, mister immigration man,<br>Let me in, sweetie, to your fair land.<br>I'm tampa bound and memphis too,<br>Short fat fanny is on the loose.<br>Dig that sound on the radio,<br>Then slip it right across into buffalo.<br>Dick and pat in ole d.c.,<br>Well they're gonna hold some shit for me.<br><br>Ying yang, you're my thing,<br>Oh, now, baby, won't you hear me sing.<br>Flip flop, fit to drop,<br>Come on baby, won't you let it rock? <br><br>Oh, yeah! oh, yeah!<br>From san jose down to santa fe,<br>Kiss me quick, baby, won'tcha make my day.<br>Down to new orleans with the dixie dean,<br>'cross to dallas, texas with the butter queen.<br><br>Rip this joint, gonna rip yours too,<br>Some brand new steps and some weight to lose.<br>Gonna roll this joint, gonna get down low,<br>Round and round and round we'll go.<br><br>Wham, bham, birmingham, alabam' don't give a damn.<br>Little rock fit to drop.<br>Ah, let it rock.