Slave

Slave

The Rolling Stones

Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
Don’t want to be your slave
Don’t want to be your slave
Don’t want to be your slave

Don’t want to be your slave
Don’t want to be your slave
Don’t want to be your slave

Twenty-four hours a day
Hey, why don’t you go down to the supermarket, get something to eat
Steal something of the shelves
Pass by the liquor store, be back about quarter to twelve

Don’t want to be your slave
Don’t want to be your slave
Don’t want to be your slave (go, baby)
Don’t want to be your slave (yeah)
Don’t want to be your slave (go, baby)
Don’t want to be your slave (yeah, baby)

(Go, yeah, go, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Don’t want to be your slave
Don’t want to be your slave
Don’t want to be your slave

Don’t want to be your slave
Don’t want to be your slave
Don’t want to be your slave

Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it

Hang Fire

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