Texty: Rolling Stones. More Hot Rocks (Big Hits & Fazed Cookies). Come On.

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(Berry)
Everything is wrong since me and my baby parted
All day long I'm walkin 'cause I couldn't get my car started.
Laid off from my job and I can't afford to check it,
I wish somebody'd come along and run into it and wreck it.

Come on, since me and my baby parted,
Come on, I can't get started
Come on, I can't afford to check it,
I wish somebody'd come along and run into
it and wreck it

Everything is wrong since I've been without you
Ev'ry night I lay aake thinkin' about you.
Ev'ry time the phone rings it sounds like thunder
Some stupid guy try'n to reach another number.

Come on, since I've been without you
Come on, always thinkin' about you.
Come on, phone sounds like thunder
Some stupid guy try'n to reach another number.

Everything is wrong since I last saw you, baby
I really wanna see you and I don't mean maybe.
I'm doin' ev'rything try'n to make you see
That I belong to you, hon, and you belong to me.

Come on, I gotta see you, baby
Come on, I don't mean maybe.
Come on, I'm try'n to make you see
That I belong to you, hon, and you belong to me.

Come on, I gotta see you, baby
Come on, I don't mean maybe.
Come on, I'm try'n to make you see
That I belong to you, hon, and you belong to me.

Come on, come on, come on, come on