bring my money home to you, that's right Have mercy Please have mercy, baby Have mercy Have mercy on me Have mercy Have mercy, baby Have mercy Have mercy
And bring my money home to you Thats right Have mercy, have mercy, baby Have mercy, have mercy on me Yeah Have mercy, have mercy, baby Have mercy, have mercy
my money home to you That's right Have mercy, have mercy, baby Have mercy, have mercy on me Yeah Have mercy, have mercy, baby Have mercy, have mercy
Translation: Rolling Stones. Mercy Mercy.
bring my money home to you That's right Have mercy, have mercy, baby Have mercy, have mercy on me Yeah Have mercy, have mercy, baby Have mercy, have mercy
dream Wake up, turn on your TV and see my ass again You cowardly hearted, you couldn't make it on your own Fuck the source, I'm on cover of Rolling Stone
Don't set me free And leave me all alone Don't make me be Just a rolling stone Lock me up and throw the key away Make me a prisoner night and day And
a Where your love stop, mine begin Lord, have mercy I'm the overtime man, ya'all And I don't mind puttin' the hours in Listen, I'm Sheriff from sweetback Rolled
sat like a stone A man who had never known No hunger, shown no mercy And, and promises broke like a bone, bone And there he sat like a stone With promises
are made outcasts. * We didn't expect to find ourselves playing this part, We were concerned with ideas, not rock and roll, But we can't avoid that
ever gonna get on, so stop rappin (H20) comin this summer, so stop askin All heat like Wall Street, your stock crashin Now the Feds want to read his rights Lord have mercy
your TV and see my ass again You cowardly hearted, you couldn't make it on your own Fuck THE SOURCE, I'm on cover of Rolling Stone (YOU PUSSY!) [Chorus
