(M. JaggerK. Richards)Baby, the truth is out so don't denyBaby to think I believed all your liesDarlin' I can't sta
nd to see your faceIt's the truth, you understandI got to get away, got to get awayGotta, gotta, gotta get awayGot to get a
wayBaby, I don't want to live here no moreBaby, though I tore your pictures off my wallsDarlin' this old room's falling in
on meYou understand the truth nowI got to get away, got to get awayGotta, gotta, gotta get awayGot to get awayBaby, oh, h
ow could you take away your clothesBaby, don't screw up this old heart of goldDarling, this will rule my social flareYou und
erstand me nowI got to get away, got to get awayGotta, gotta, gotta get awayGot to get away