Rolling Stones (The)

Jiving Sister Fanny
Jiving Sister Fanny told her man from Philadelphia Pa Uh huh, huh, huh He tore down the station, said she didn't like the way we played Uh huh, huh, huh If you got a diff'rent guy, Bitch you better be the one Hanging from the duties by The cold grab you by the while Ooh child, you've got me walking down a broad highway Uh huh, huh, huh Now Jiving Sister Fanny's got the brain of a dinosaur Uh huh, huh, huh Yeah she hocked my fancy mother And she hocked my electric guitar Uh huh, huh, huh Then she's waiting in the store, That's the way, the way to go Now she's found the way to go, Goodbye Charlie, get your way Ooh child, you've got me walking down a broad highway And-a 'come on boy, I want you to fuck'Ah yeah, ooh, oh yeah come on byOoh child, you've got me walking down a broad highway SongtexteUh huh, huh, huh Yeah yeah, Jiving sister Fanny brought a man down the broad highway Uh huh, huh, huh Yeah she even took the question And she didn't like the games we played Na na na na na na Yeah you've got my way around, You've got me out of town A man from PhiladelphiaForget about a public houseOoh child, you've got me walking down a broad highway Ooh! Jiving Sister Fanny got the brain of a dinosaur Yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir Ooh ooh oh, uh huh huh huh You've got me walking byA man from PhiladelphiaYou've got me one about the famous child ....Ooh na na uh huh huh huh huh Come on, boy, come on, come on, come on, come on now Yeah, yeah uh huh huh huh Aus Songtexte Mania