The Rolling Stones - It Takes A Lot To Laugh lyrics

Well, I ride on a mailtrain, baby,

Can`t buy a thrill.

Well, I`ve been up all night, baby,

Leanin` on the window sill.

Well, if I die

On top of the hill

And if I don`t make it,

You know my baby will.

Don`t the moon look good, mama,

Shinin` through the trees?

Don`t the brakeman look good, mama,

Flagging down the "Double E"?

Don`t the sun look good

Goin` down over the sea?

Don`t my gal look fine

When she`s comin` after me?

Now the wintertime is coming,

The windows are filled with frost.

I went to tell everybody,

But I could not get across.

Well, I wanna be your lover, baby,

I don`t wanna be your boss.

Don`t say I never warned you

When your train gets lost.