Текст (слова) песни: The Rolling Stones - GET OFF OF MY CLOUD
(M. Jagger/K. Richards) I live in an apartment on the 99th floor of my block And I sit at home lookin out the window imagining the world has stopped The in flies a guy who`s dressed up just like Union Jack And says, I`ve won five pounds if I have his kind of detergent pack
Hey, you, get offa my cloud Hey, you, get offa my cloud Hey, you, get offa my cloud Don`t hang around `cause two`s a crowd on my cloud, baby
The telephone is ringing I say,"Hi, it`s me. Who is it there on the line?" A voice says, "Hi, hello, how are you? Well, I guess I`m doin` fine" He says, "It`s 3 AM, there`s too much noise, don`t you people ever wanna go to bed? Just `cause you feel so good, do you have to drive me out of my head?"
Chorus
I was sick and tired,fed up with this and decided to take a drive downtown It was so very quiet and peaceful, there was nobody, not a soul around I laid myself out, I was so tired, and I started to dream In the mornin the parkin tickets were just like rags stuck on my windscreen.
Chorus Repeat
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