Rolling Stones - I Cant Be Safistied

Well, i'm going away to live

Won't be back no more

Going back down south, child

Lord don't you worry 'bout

Woman i'm trouble

Trouble and all worried mind

Well, i just can't be satisfied

Just can't keep on crying

Well, i feel like snapping

Pistol in your face

Going to let some graveyard

Lord be your resting place

Woman i'm trouble

Trouble and all worried mind

Yeah, i just can't be satisfied

Just can't keep on crying
Yeah, i'm all in my sleep

Hear my doorbell ring

Looking for my baby

Lord seen a doggone thing

Woman i'm trouble

Trouble and all worried mind

Yeah, i just can't be satisfied

Just can't keep on crying

Yeah, i know my little old babe

She gonna jump and shout

That old train be late man

Lord i come walking out

Woman i'm trouble

Trouble and all worried mind

Yeah, i just can't be satisfied

Just can't keep on crying, well