(M. JaggerK. Richards)The band's on stage and it's one of those nights, oh yeahThe drummer thinks that he is dynamit
e, oh yeahYou lovely ladies in your leather and laceA thousand lips I would love to tasteI've got one heart and it hurts lik
e hellIf you can't rock me somebody willIf you can't rock me somebody willNow who's that black girl in the bright blue hair
, oh yeahNow don't you know that it's rude to stare, oh yeahI'm not so green but I'm feelin' so freshI simply like to put he
r to the testShe's so alive and she's dressed to kill, butIf you can't rock me somebody willIf you can't rock me somebody wi
llIf you can't rock me somebody willIf you can't rock me somebody willNow I ain't lookin' for no pretty face, oh noOr for
some hooker workin' roughish tradeAnd there ain't nothing like a perfect mateAnd I ain't lookin' for no wedding cakeBut I be
en talkin' 'bout it much too longI think I better sing just one more songI've got one heart and it hurts like hellI'm simply
dying for some thrills and spillsOh yeahIf you can't rock meIf you can't rock me, somebody willSomebody will, somebody wi
llIf you can't rock meWell, well, well, well