Paroles
-Satisfaction
I can't get no satisfaction, I can't get no satisfaction,
'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try.
I can't get no, I can't get no,
When I'm drivin' in my car, and that man comes on the radio ;
And he's tellin' me more and more about some useless information,
Supposed to fire my imagination.
I can't get no, oh, no no, no, hey, hey, hey
That's what I say.
I can't get no satisfaction, I can't get no satisfaction,
'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try. I can't get no,
I can't get no,
When I'm watchin' my T. V., and that man comes on to tell me ;
How white my shirts can be,
Well, he can't be a man,
'Cause he doesn't smoke the same cigarettes as me,
I can't get no, oh, no no, no, hey, hey, hey
That's what I say.
I can't get no satisfaction, I can't get no (girl with action,)
'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try.
I can't get no, I can't get no,
When I'm ridin' 'round the world, and I'm doin' this and I'm signin' that ;
And I'm tryin' to make some girl. Who tells me, baby,
Better come back later next week, 'cause you see I'm on a losing streak,
I can't get no, oh, no no, no, hey, hey, hey
That's what I say. I can't get no, I can't get no,
I can't get no satisfaction, no satisfaction, no satisfaction, no satisfaction.-Angie Angie, Angie,
when will those clouds all disappear?
Angie, Angie,
where will it lead us from here?
With no loving in our souls
and no money in our coats
You can't say we're satisfied
But Angie, Angie,
you can't say we never tried
Angie, you're beautiful, but ain't it time we said good bye?
Angie, I still love you,
remember all those nights we cried?
All the dreams we held so close
seemed to all go up in smoke
Let me whisper in your ear:
Angie, Angie,
where will it lead us from here?
Oh Angie, don't you weep,
all your kisses still taste sweet
I hate that sadness in your eyes
But Angie, Angie, ain't it time we said good bye?
With no lovin' in our souls
and no money in our coats
You can't say we're satisfied
But Angie, I still love you, baby
Ev'rywhere I look I see your eyes
There ain't a woman that comes close to you
Come on Baby, dry your eyes
But Angie, Angie,
ain't it good to be alive?
Angie, Angie,
they can't say we never tried
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