Live With Me - The Rolling Stones

Yeah, I got nasty habits, I take tea at 3

The meat I eat for dinner

Must be hung up for a week

My best friend, he shoots water rats

And feeds them to the geese

Don’t you think we need a place for us

In between the sheets?

Come on now, baby

We can build a home for three

Come on now, baby

Don’t you wanna live with me?

A score of harebrained children there

All locked in the nursery

With earphone heads, they got dirty necks

They’re so 20th century

They queue up for the bathroom

'Round about 7:35

Don’t you think we need a woman’s touch

To make it come alive?

You’d look good pram pushing

Down the high street

Come on now, baby

Don’t you wanna live with me?

Oh, the manager are so careless now

The cook she is a whore

The butler has a place for her

Behind the pantry door

The maid, she’s French, she’s got no sense

She’s ridin' the crazy horse

And when she strips, the chauffeur flips

The footman’s eyes get crossed

Don’t you think there’s a place for us

Right across the street

Don’t you think there’s a place for you

In between the sheets?

Yeah, come on now, baby

We gonna build a home for three

Come on now, baby

Don’t you wanna live with me?