Crackin’ Up The Rolling Stones

You're always hollerin'
'Bout where I've been
You're always screamin'
'Bout the money I spend
What's wrong with you?
Ohh yeah, you're crackin up

I caught you, woman
A long time ago
Keep your hand out of my pocket
Keep your foot out my door
What's wrong with you?
Ohh yeah, you're crackin up

Choo-choo-choo, choo-choo, choo
Choo-choo-choo, choo-choo, choo
Choo-choo-choo, choo-choo, choo
Choo-choo-choo, choo-choo, choo

I used to do your cookin'
Your laundry too
Now what more for a woman
Could a man like me do?
I'm fed up
Ohh yeah, you're bugging me