The Rolling Stones – Flight 505

I’m givin’ you a piece of my mind.

There no charge of any kind.

Try a very simple test.

You should just retrace your steps.

And think back, back a little bit baby.

Back, back alright.

Think, think, think back baby.

Think, think back a bit girl.

Think, think, think back baby.

Tell me who’s fault was that, babe?

Tell me who’s fault was that, babe?

Think about a year ago.

How we lived I’ll never know.

Connin’ people for a dime.

Here’s another piece of my mind.

And think back, back a little bit baby.

Back, back alright.

Think, think, think back baby.

Think, think back a bit girl.

Think, think, think back baby.

Tell me who’s fault was that, babe?

Tell me who’s fault was that, babe?

Take a look inside yourself.

You’re not really someone else.

Still, I am the same old me.

You say I lack maturity.

But think back, back a little bit baby.

Back, back, alright!

We’re not children anymore.

We don’t need to play with toys.

Take a look and you will find

You’re gettin’ old before your time.

But think back, back a little bit baby.

Back, back alright.

Think, think, think back baby.

Think, think I said back a bit girl.

Think, think, think back baby.

Tell me who’s fault was that, babe?

Tell me who’s fault was that, babe?

I said think.

You’d better think back a little bit.

I said think.

What about last year and the year before?

I said think.

You promised me so much.

I said think.

Doncha ‘member what you said?