The Rolling Stones

The Rolling Stones - Play With Fire lyrics

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Well, you`ve got your diamonds and you`ve got your pretty clothes 
And the chauffeur drives your car 
You let everybody know 
But don`t play with me, `cause you`re playing with fire 

Your mother she`s an heiress, owns a block in Saint John`s Wood 
And your father`d be there with her 
If he only could 
But don`t play with me, `cause you`re playing with fire 

Your old man took her diamond`s and tiaras by the score 
Now she gets her kicks in Stepney 
Not in Knightsbridge anymore 
So don`t play with me, `cause you`re playing with fire 

Now you`ve got some diamonds and you will have some others 
But you`d better watch your step, girl 
Or start living with your mother 
So don`t play with me, `cause you`re playing with fire 
So don`t play with me, `cause you`re playing with fire
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Author: Nanker Phelge, Jagger-Richards

Composer: Nanker Phelge

Publisher: ABKCO Records, Inc.

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Released in: 2016

Language: English

Translations: French

Appearing on: Hot Rocks 1964 - 1971 (1971) , Singles Collection: The London Years (1989) , Story Of The Stones (1982) , Out Of Our Heads (US) (1965) , Slow Rollers (1981) , Satisfaction (1970)

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