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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Dead Daisies
The Dead Daisies
Performer
Doug Aldrich
Doug Aldrich
Electric Guitar
John Corabi
John Corabi
Lead Vocals
Richard Fortus
Richard Fortus
Electric Guitar
David Lowy
David Lowy
Electric Guitar
Marco Mendoza
Marco Mendoza
Electric Bass Guitar
Brian Tichy
Brian Tichy
Drums
Deen Castronovo
Deen Castronovo
Drums
Marti Frederiksen
Marti Frederiksen
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mick Jagger
Mick Jagger
Songwriter
Keith Richards
Keith Richards
Songwriter

Lyrics

Come on, wooh
I'm feeling so tired, can't understand it
Just had a fortnight's sleep
I'm feeling so tired, I'm so distracted
Ain't touched a thing all week
I'm feeling drunk, uh, juiced up and sloppy
Ain't touched a drink all night
I'm feeling hungry, can't see the reason
Just ate a horse meat pie
Yeah, when you call my name
I salivate like a Pavlov dog
Yeah, when you lay me out
My heart is beating louder than a big bass drum, alright
Yeah, you've got to mix it child
You've got to fix it, must be love
It's a bitch
Yeah, You got to mix it child
You've got to fix it, but love
It's a bitch, alright
Sometimes I'm sexy, move like a stud
Kicking the stall all night
Sometimes I'm so shy, I've got to be worked on
Don't have no bark or bite
Yeah, when you call my name
I salivate like a Pavlov dog
Yeah, when you lay me out
My heart is bumpin' louder than a big bass drum, alright
Yeah, when you call my name
I salivate like a Pavlov dog
Yeah, when you lay me out
My heart is bumpin' louder than a big bass drum, alright
You've got to mix it child
You've got to fix it, must be love
It's a bitch
Yeah, you've got to mix it child
You've got to fix it, for the love
It's a bitch, aoh, wooh
You can't fix it
Love, it's a bitch
You can't fix it
Love, it's a bitch
Oh
Written by: Keith Richards, Mick Jagger
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