The Rolling Stones - Slave lyrics

rate me

(M. Jagger/K. Richards)

Do it, do it, do it, do it

Don't wanna be your slave

Twenty four hours a day

Hey, why don't you go down to the supermarket

Get something to eat, steal something of the shelves

Pass by the liquor store

Be back about quarter to twelve

Don't want to be your slave

Baby go, baby go, baby go

Do it yeah