The Rolling Stones Jiving Sister Fanny lyrics

Jiving Sister Fanny
Told her man from Philadelphia, Pa
Uh huh, huh, huh
He tore down the station
Said she didn't like the way we played
Uh huh, huh, huh

If you got a diff'rent guy
Bitch, you better be the one
Hanging from the duties by
The cold grab you by the while
Ooh child, you've got me
Walking down a broad highway
Uh huh, huh, huh

Now Jiving Sister Fanny's
Got the brain of a dinosaur
Uh huh, huh, huh
Yeah, she hocked my fancy mother
And she hocked my electric guitar
Uh huh, huh, huh

Then she's waiting in the store
That's the way, the way to go
Now she's found the way to go
Goodbye Charlie, get your way
Ooh child, you've got me
Walking down a broad highway

And-a 'come on boy, I want you to fuck
Ah yeah, ooh, oh yeah, come on by

Ooh child, you've got me

Walking down a broad highway
Uh huh, huh, huh

Yeah, yeah, Jiving sister Fanny
Brought a man down the broad highway
Uh huh, huh, huh
Yeah, she even took the question
And she didn't like the games we played
Na na na na na na

Yeah, you've got my way around
You've got me out of town
A man from Philadelphia
Forget about a public house
Ooh child, you've got me
Walking down a broad highway, ooh

Jiving Sister Fanny
Got the brain of a dinosaur
Yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir
Ooh ooh oh, uh huh huh huh

You've got me walking by
A man from Philadelphia
You've got me one about the famous child
Ooh, na na, uh huh huh huh huh
Come on, boy, come on, come on
Come on, come on now
Yeah, yeah, uh huh huh huh