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Mick Jagger Swagger

You know your problem, it's the way that you act,
you come on hard just like a heart attack,
step on a crack and shout out "watch your back"
that's what you do,
that's--what you do,

heard someone ask you, "who'd'ya think you are?"
you just pointed to your cherry car,
your shoes and suits will get you just so far...
before ya'--take that fall,
from your Wall Street Wall...
higher the finance, well, the farther the fall...

Cock of the walk, you rock around the clock,
don't put your Mick Jagger Swagger on me,
all lips and hips and martini sips,
don't put your Mick Jagger Swagger on me...

Shakin' your family tree at me,
while all the classy people get up and leave,
it takes a lot of dirt and a lot of dirty people to get something from a bad, bad seed,
I can see all your roots; they don't match your pretty suits,
draggin' your past like shit on blue suede boots...

Cock of the walk, you rock around the clock,
don't put your Mick Jagger Swagger on me,
all lips and hips and martini sips,
don't put your Mick Jagger Swagger on me...

I give credit where credit's due,
but those platinum cards they don't,
have me fooled, have me fooled,
your daddy worked hard spoilin' you!

Cock of the walk, you rock around the clock,
don't put your Mick Jagger Swagger on me,
all lips and hips and martini sips,
don't put your Mick Jagger Swagger on me...

Mick Jagger Swagger on me,
Mick Jagger Swagger on me,
Mick Jagger Swagger on me,
Mick Jagger Swagger on me...
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© 2008 Words and Music by M. Murray/T. Roberts

 

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