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- MICK JAGGER - Memo From Turner Lyrics
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- Didn't I see you down in San Antone on a hot and dusty night?
- We were eating eggs in Sammy's
- When the black man there drew his knife
- Aw, you drowned that Jew in Rampton
- As he washed his sleeveless shirt
- You know, that Spanish-speaking gentlemen
- The one we all called "Kurt"
- Come now, gentleman, I know there's some mistake
- How forgetful I'm becoming, now you fixed your bus'ness straight
- I remember you in Hemlock Road in nineteen fifty-six
- You're a faggy little leather boy with a smaller piece of stick
- You're a lashing, smashing hunk of man;
- Your sweat shines sweet and strong
- Your organs working perfectly, but there's a part that's not screwed on
- Weren't you at the Coke convention back on nineteen sixty-five
- You're the misbred, grey executive I've seen heavily advertised
- You're the great, gray man whose daughter licks policemen's buttons clean
- You're the man who squats behind the man who works the soft machine
- Come now, gentleman, your love is all I crave
- You'll still be in the circus when I'm laughing, laughing on my grave
- When the old men do the fighting and the young men all look on
- And the young girls eat their mothers meat from tubes of plasticon
- Be wary of these my gentle friends of all the skins you breed
- They have a tasty habitthey eat the hands that bleed
- So remember who you say you are and keep your noses clean
- Boys will be boys and play with toys so be strong with your beast
- Oh Rosie dear, doncha think it's queer, so stop me if you please
- The baby is dead, my lady said, "you gentlemen, why you all work for me?
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