Sticky Fingers - Rum Rage lyrics

It takes a beaten up animal
To put 'em all away
Rushin' me around and a-sendin' me astray
Don't you lie to me, yes, we finally
Got a handle on the doors
That we open and shut
Packin' up my suitcase 'cause
I'm going far away
I'm going to a place where the credit cards
Don't decline on me, yes, we finally
Got a handle on the doors
That we open and shut

She took her time took my mind
But forget mine me and my frame of mind
We took our time but she took mine

And we're remotely secluded in
This faraway place
Heading to a land where everything is okay
Don't think, suddenly, that you and me
Got a handle on the doors
That we open and close
Can you take a little time
Ego balance your ways?
'Cause everything we do and we put on display
Maybe you and me are a little the same
So what do you think of what we've made?

She took her time took my mind
But forget mine me and my frame of mind
We took our time but she took mine