The Rolling Stones — She's So Cold
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I'm so hot for her, I'm so hot for her
I'm so hot for her and she's so cold
I'm so hot for her, I'm on fire for her
I'm so hot for her and she's so cold
I'm the burning bush, I'm the burning fire
I'm the bleeding volcano
I'm so hot for her, I'm so hot for her
I'm so hot for her and she's so cold
Yeah, I tried re-wiring her, tried re-firing her
I think her engine is permanently stalled
She's so cold she's so cold
She's so cold cold cold
Like a tombstone
She's so cold, she's so cold
She's so cold cold cold like an ice cream cone
She's so cold she's so cold
When I touched her my hand just froze
Yeah, I'm so hot for hot for her, I'm so hot for her
I'm so hot for her and even so
Put your hand on the heat, put your hand on the heat
Aw c'mon baby, let's go
She's so cold, she's so cold, cold, she's so c-c-c-old
But she's beautiful, though
Yeah, she's so cold
She's so cold, she's so cold
I think she was born in an arctic zone
She's so cold she's so cold, cold, cold
When I touched her my hand just froze
She's so cold, she's so goddamn cold she's so
Cold cold cold she's so cold
Who would believe you were a beauty indeed
When the days get shorter and the nights get long
Lie awake when the rain comes
Nobody will know, when you're old
When you're old, nobody will know
That you was a beauty, a sweet sweet beauty
A sweet sweet beauty, but stone stone cold
You're so cold, you're so cold, cold, cold
You're so cold, you're so cold
I'm so hot for you, I'm so hot for you
I'm so hot for you and you're so cold
I'm the burning bush, I'm the burning fire
I'm the bleeding volcano
I'm so hot for her and she's so cold
I'm so hot for her, I'm on fire for her
I'm so hot for her and she's so cold
I'm the burning bush, I'm the burning fire
I'm the bleeding volcano
I'm so hot for her, I'm so hot for her
I'm so hot for her and she's so cold
Yeah, I tried re-wiring her, tried re-firing her
I think her engine is permanently stalled
She's so cold she's so cold
She's so cold cold cold
Like a tombstone
She's so cold, she's so cold
She's so cold cold cold like an ice cream cone
She's so cold she's so cold
When I touched her my hand just froze
Yeah, I'm so hot for hot for her, I'm so hot for her
I'm so hot for her and even so
Put your hand on the heat, put your hand on the heat
Aw c'mon baby, let's go
She's so cold, she's so cold, cold, she's so c-c-c-old
But she's beautiful, though
Yeah, she's so cold
She's so cold, she's so cold
I think she was born in an arctic zone
She's so cold she's so cold, cold, cold
When I touched her my hand just froze
She's so cold, she's so goddamn cold she's so
Cold cold cold she's so cold
Who would believe you were a beauty indeed
When the days get shorter and the nights get long
Lie awake when the rain comes
Nobody will know, when you're old
When you're old, nobody will know
That you was a beauty, a sweet sweet beauty
A sweet sweet beauty, but stone stone cold
You're so cold, you're so cold, cold, cold
You're so cold, you're so cold
I'm so hot for you, I'm so hot for you
I'm so hot for you and you're so cold
I'm the burning bush, I'm the burning fire
I'm the bleeding volcano
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DJ Bill a.k.a. One Sneaky Dog ... playing this Stones song right after James Brown's Feeling Good ... throwin' sum serious T.A.M.I. shade I'd say. Righteous.
Charlie Watts - rock steady as always.
Go for it Sir Mick.
Wouldn't it be so much more subtle to say, 'I've got the horn and your my object of desire' ... if you sing it out loud it sounds not too bad, just sayin, don't shoot ...
Maybe she's just not that into you, Mick. No need to be an ass about it.
the_jake wrote:
Weird. This is the only version I’ve ever heard.
First?
That's just stone cold.
Must be 'cuz my rating became the 5th.
Not familiar with this recording of this song.
Kinda stripped down version.
Weird. This is the only version I’ve ever heard.
Sounds like the situation where one village lad, not the sharpest knife in the drawer, is egged on by his mates to chat up a bird in the pub. His opening line, suggested by what he's been fed by them, is 'Hello me dear, what part of Lesbia are you from, then?'
Mick really seems to mean it. Sounds pissed. Very much like it.
First?
That's just stone cold.
Must be 'cuz my rating became the 5th.
Not familiar with this recording of this song.
Kinda stripped down version.
That's just stone cold.
Must be 'cuz my rating became the 5th.
Not familiar with this recording of this song.
Kinda stripped down version.