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Mick Jagger - Secret lyrics
I heard a story, all about you
 I heard the secrets, maybe they're true
 I read the papers, I read the news
 I hear the gossip, all about you
 They say that you're really not so prim and prude
 Behind it all you're rather rude
 And really go for younger men
 Italian types and lots of them
 I can't believe it baby
 Maybe it's true
 Honey, honey, honey!
 Do it for the money
 I heard the stories
 On Saturday night, out in the back room
 After one or two lies
 Your name is mentioned
 It gives me a fright
 Dishonorable mention
 Puts you in a new light
 You've been going downtown slave romancing
 Nasty, mean and fancy dancin
 With your nose in plastic bags
 People talk and tongues all wag
 I can't believe it baby
 I've been a fool
 'Cause scales have just fell from my eyes
 You can't keep up your disguise
 Tell me about your adventures in livingMick Jagger - Secret - http://motolyrics.com/mick-jagger/secret-lyrics.html
 I won't write a word of libel
 Swear it on a thousand Bibles
 But, I admit, I have got my misgivings
 Maybe it's true
 Honey, honey, honey!
 Do it for the money
 I read the papers, I read the news
 I scan the columns for pictures of you
 You with the husband, you with the mayor, youu with the kids
 Now who are you kidding, who you kidding?
 How can you dare?
 While you are the mistress of a mafia man
 Who's working for the Vatican
 And all your money crisply ironed in off-shore banks
 Your friends are kind
 I can't believe it baby
 Maybe it's true
 Honey, honey, honey!
 Do it for the money
 Yeah, you've been a nasty girl
 Yeah, you've been bad
 You've been bad, you've been bad
 You better come over here
 And take your punishment
 Bad, bad, bad! Bad, bad, bad!
 Honey, honey, honey!
 Do it for the money









