www.youtube.com/subscription_center?add_user=TheRollingStones www.rollingstones.com/ www.bravadousa.com/rollingstones www.facebook.com/therollingstones twitter.com/RollingStones rollingstonesofficial.tumblr.com www.rollingstones.com/newsletter New York was cold and damp TV is just a blank Looks like another dead end Sunday What about an early night? Monday never feels so bright Ooh the sheets feel cold and lonely Who wants to brave the pouring rain For a glass of French champagne? Well grab a cab, grab a cap and baby, come right by And she was hot, as she kissed my mouth She was hot, as I wiped her brow She was hot, she pinned me to the ground She was quick, she knew her way around She was hot, as she tore my clothes She was hot, she had no place to go She was hot, on a cold and rainy night Detroit was smoky gray Nothing like the good old days Well I got a fever that I'm fighting I don't need your company Leave me in my misery I can take the rebound just like lightning

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