Live With Me — текст песни (Rolling Stones)

I got nasty habits, I take tea at three
Yes, and the meat I eat for dinner
Must be hung up for a week
My best friend, he shoots water rats
And feeds them to his geese
Don`cha think there`s a place for you
In between the sheets?

Come on now, honey
We can build a home for three
Come on now, honey
Don`t you wanna live with me?

And there`s a score of harebrained children
They`re all locked in the nursery
They got earphone heads they got dirty necks
They`re so 20th century
Well they queue up for the bathroom
`Round about 7:35
Don`cha think we need a woman`s touch to make it come alive?

You`d look good pram pushing
Down the high street
Come on now, honey
Don`t you wanna live with me?

Whoa, the servants they`re so helpful, dear
The cook she is a whore
Yes, the butler has a place for her
Behind the pantry door
The maid, she`s French, she`s got no sense
She`s wild for Crazy Horse
And when she strips, the chauffeur flips
The footman`s eyes get crossed

Don`cha think there`s a place for us
Right across the street
Don`cha think there`s a place for you,
In between the sheets?