stumble through your daysGot your head hung low, your

dayYou walk with stronger stepYou walk with longer stepThe worst

moment of your time, JavertI do believe this woman's

think that man is meWithout a second glanceThe stranger they

oh yeah. You got the - you

at lastWe see each other plainMonsieur le MaireYou'll wear a

PENGUIN on and be my JEAN, how

You used to live in New York CityThen you moved to

When trumpets were mellowAnd every gal only had one fellowNo need

If you were wonderingWho I am, I am a manJust like

Comin' home used to feel so goodI'm a stranger now in

You need an older woman to teach youOne who is barely

I can't get no satisfactionI can't get no satisfaction'Cause I try,

saying—, you're saying you think you'd do a better

RoddyIce cold RitaNever did I meet a girl who's half so

I'd rather leave while I'm in loveWhile I still believe the

Kendrick Lamar & Jay people don't love meWhy we

couldn't pick a better time to start in

Once before I go, I want you to know that I

do they think up stories that link my name with