Lyrics

You gotta be a fan So part the day, way we go You gotta live your life The stars on fourty-five you keep on turning in your mind They take you to the top The stars will never stop So listen to the stars on fourty-five Please, allow me to introduce myself I'm a man of wealth and taste I've been around for a long long years Stole many a man's soul and faith Wooh Brown sugar How come you taste so good? Brown sugar Just like a young girl should I was born in a cross-fire hurricane And I howled at my ma in the driving rain But it's alright now in fact it's a gas But it's alright I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash It's a gas gas gas Under my thumb the girl who once had me down Under my thumb the girl who once pushed me around It's down to mе yes it is The differеnce in the clothes she wears Down to me the change has come She's under my thumb It's the honky tonk honky tonk woman Gimme gimme gimme the honky tonk blues Baby baby baby you're out of time I said baby baby baby you're out of time You are all left out Out of there without a doubt baby baby baby you're out of time Is there nothing I can say nothing I can do to change your mind I'm so in love with you You're too deep in You can't get out You're just a poor girl in a rich mans house Ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh She comes in colors everywere She combs her hair She's like the rainbow Coming colors in the air oh everywhere She comes in colors You can start me up You can start me up but never stop You can start me up You can start me up but never stop, never stop never stop, never stop You make a grown man cry You make a grown man cry Angie Angie When will those clouds all disappear? Angie Angie Where were the ladies from here?