I had a dream last night That I was piloting a plane And all the passengers were drunk and insane I crash landed in a Louisiana swamp Shot up a horde of zombies But I come out on top What's it all about? Guess it just reflects my mood Sitting in the dirt Feeling kind of hurt
When all I hear is doom and gloom And all is darkness in my room Through the light your face I see Baby take a chance Baby won't you dance with me
Lost all that treasure in an overseas war It just goes to show you, don't get what you paid for Battle to the rich and you worry about the poor Put my feet up on the couch And lock all the doors What's that funky noise Guess that's the tightening of the screws Sitting in the dirt I'm feeling kind of hurt
All I hear is doom and gloom But when those drums go boom boom boom And through the night your face I see Baby take a chance Baby won't you dance with me Yeah Baby won't you dance with me Ah yeah
Fracking deep for oil But there's nothing in the sump There's kids all picking Ar the garbage dumb I'm running out of water So I better prime the pump I'm trying to stay sober But I end up drunk
We'll be eating dirt Living on the side of the road There's some food for thought Kinda makes your head explode Feeling kind of hurt Yeah
But all I hear is doom and gloom And all is darkness in my room Through the night your face I see Baby take your chance Won't you dance with me Yeah, come on Baby won't you dance with me
I'm feeling kind of hurt Baby won't you dance with me Oh yeah I'm sitting in the dirt Baby won't you dance with me!
Writer/s: Keith Richards, Mick Jagger
Publisher: BMG Rights Management
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Robin Thicke and his mom, Gloria Loring are the first the first ever mother-and-son to have both tallied top 10 singles on the Hot 100 as solo artists or duos. Loring reached #2 with Carl Anderson in 1986 with "Friends and Lovers" and Thicke topped the chart in 2013 with "Blurred Lines."