Song The Rolling Stones - hearts for sale

My spirit is winging
My soul is free
I'm doing my drinking
In good company

The music's screaming
My feet are flying
And everybody's laughing
And nobody's crying

A sneak suspicion
It drag me down
A nagging feeling
Going 'round

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Lovers' leap

My belly's full
My glass is brimming
The women look so beautiful
And I feel like singing

The voice of conscience
The voice of reason
Is yacking in my plans boy
I call that treason

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Blood runs deep

I'm losing my willpower
My blood's running cold
My body's on pause and
My mind's stuck on hold
What am I gonna do about it?

A sneak suspicion
It drags me down
A nagging feeling
Going 'round

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Blood runs deep

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I don't need no doctor
I need a deputation
I tell if you don't want my loving
You can just take my resignation

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I'm under the hammer
I'm a full time worker baby
I'm a real body slammer