Rip This Joint - The Rolling Stones (滚石乐队)

Mama says yes Papa says no

Make up you mind 'cause I gotta go

I'm gonna raise hell at the Union Hall

Drive myself right over the wall

Rip this joint gonna save your soul

Round and round and round we go

Roll this joint gonna get down low

Start my starter gonna stop the show

Oh yeah

Mister President Mister Immigration Man

Let me in sweetie to your fair land

I'm Tampa bound and Memphis too

Short Fat Fanny is on the loose

Dig that sound on the radio

Then slip it right across into Buffalo

Dick and Pat in ole D C

Well they're gonna hold some sh*t for me

Ying yang you're my thing

Oh now baby won't you hear me sing

Flip Flop fit to drop

Come on baby won't you let it rock

Oh yeah Oh yeah

From San Jose down to Santa Fe

Kiss me quick baby won'tcha make my day

Down to New Orleans with the Dixie Dean

Cross to Dallas Texas with the Butter Queen

Rip this joint gonna rip yours too

Some brand new steps and some weight to lose

Gonna roll this joint gonna get down low

Round and round and round we'll go

Wham Bham Birmingham Alabam don't give a damn

Little Rock fit to drop Ah let it rock