The Rolling Stones - Ride On, Baby lyrics
[The Rolling Stones - Ride On, Baby lyrics]
You're looking through me
You don't feel it inside
Get out and ride on, baby, ride on, baby
Ride on, baby, ride on, baby
I could pick your face out in an FBI file
You may look pretty but I can't
Say the same for your mind ah ah ah
You walk up to me and try and look shy
The red round your eyes
Says that you ain't a child
Get out and ride on, baby, ride on, baby
Ride on, baby, ride on, baby
Well I’ve seen your face in a trashy magazine
You know where you're going but I
Don't like the places you've been ah ah ah
Get out and ride on, baby, ride on, baby
Ride on, baby, ride on, baby
I could pick your face from
The front or behind
You may look pretty but I can't
Say the same for your mind ah ah ah
Laugh it a bit give it a try
If I’m not impressed you can still cry
Get out and ride on, baby, ride on, baby
Ride on, baby, ride on, baby
By the time you're thirty
Going to look sixty-five
You won't look pretty and your friends
Will have kissed you goodbye ride on, baby
Ride on, baby