The Rolling Stones Had It With You

I love you, dirty fucker
Sister and a brother
Moaning in the moonlight
Singing for your supper

'Cause I had it, I had it, I had it, I had it with you
I had it, I had it, I had it, I had it with you

You always seem to haunt me
Always try to haunt me
Serving out injuctions
Shouting out instructions

But I had it, I had it, I had it, I had it with you
I had it, I had it, I had it, I had it with you
I had it, I had it, I had it, I had it with you

And I love you with a passion
In and out of fashion
Always got behind you
When others try to blind you

But I had it, I had it, I had it, I had it with you
I had it, I had it, I had it, I had it with you
I had it, I had it, I had it, I had it with you

It is such a sad thing
To watch a good love die
I've had it up to here, babe
I've got to say goodbye

'Cause I had it, I had it, I had it, I had it with you
And I had it, I had it, I had it, I had it with you

Loved you in the lean years
Loved you in the fat ones
You're a mean mistreater
You're a dirty, dirty rat scum

I had it, I had it, I had it, I had it with you
I had it, I had it, I had it, I had it with you
Oh, I had it, I had it, I had it, I had it with you

I had it with you
I had it with you
I had it with you
I had it with you
I had it with you
I had it with you
I had it with you
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