Let It Loose

The Rolling Stones · Exile On Main Street [1972]

Who's that woman on your arm

all dressed up to do you harm?

And I'm hip to what she'll do,

give her just about a month or two



Bit off more than I can chew

and I knew what it was leading to,

Some things, well, I can't refuse,

One of them, one of them the bedroom blues



She delivers right on time,

I can't resist a corny line,

But take the shine right off you shoes,

Carryin', carryin' the bedroom blues



Oo... In the bar you're getting drunk,

I ain't in love, I ain't in luck

Hide the switch and shut the light,

let it all come down tonight



Maybe your friends think I'm just a stranger,

Some face you'll never see no more.

Let it all come down tonight

Keep those tears hid out of sight,

let it loose, let it all come down