Who’s Been Sleeping Here? The Rolling Stones
“Who’s Been Sleeping Here?” by The Rolling Stones, released in 1973, is a #Rock song exploring themes of jealousy, betrayal, and insecurity in relationships. The lyrics reflect a sense of longing and suspicion, with a bluesy undertone. Its unique musical elements include a mix of rock and blues influences, contributing to the band's signature sound. The song captures the emotional turmoil of love and trust issues, resonating with listeners and showcasing the Stones' ability to blend raw emotion with catchy melodies.
[Verse 1]
What you say, girl? You see, what is wrong?
You must be joking, you was led along
But the butler, the baker, the laughing cavalier
Will tell me now who's been sleeping here
I want to know
Tell me, baby, who's been sleeping?
[Verse 2]
What you say, girl? Who'd you see that night?
I, I was doing, doing something right
Oh the soldier, the sailor, and then there's the three musketeers
Yes, they'll tell me now who's been sleeping here
Did I ever tell you I want to know?
Hey baby, who's been sleeping?
[Verse 3]
Don't you look like, like a Goldilocks?
There must be somewhere, somewhere you can stop
Yes, there's the noseless old newsboy, the old British brigadier
But you'll tell me now, who's been sleeping here
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 4]
Who's been eating, eating off my plate?
Who will tell me? Who'll investigate?
There's the sergeants, the soldiers, the cruel old grenadier
But they'll tell me now who's been sleeping here
What you say, girl? You see, what is wrong?
You must be joking, you was led along
But the butler, the baker, the laughing cavalier
Will tell me now who's been sleeping here
I want to know
Tell me, baby, who's been sleeping?
[Verse 2]
What you say, girl? Who'd you see that night?
I, I was doing, doing something right
Oh the soldier, the sailor, and then there's the three musketeers
Yes, they'll tell me now who's been sleeping here
Did I ever tell you I want to know?
Hey baby, who's been sleeping?
[Verse 3]
Don't you look like, like a Goldilocks?
There must be somewhere, somewhere you can stop
Yes, there's the noseless old newsboy, the old British brigadier
But you'll tell me now, who's been sleeping here
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 4]
Who's been eating, eating off my plate?
Who will tell me? Who'll investigate?
There's the sergeants, the soldiers, the cruel old grenadier
But they'll tell me now who's been sleeping here
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