Angry
The Rolling Stones
3:47Well, I tried to tell you baby, lyin' makes no sense Know you got me baby, up against this fence And it's shame, shame, shame Shame, shame the way you do Well, it's shame, shame, shame Shame, shame on you Well, you walk out in the evening Don't even say you're gone Six o'clock in the morning, you come walking home It's a shame, shame, shame Shame, shame, the way you do Well, shame, shame, shame Shame, shame on you Well, I've been sitting, waiting, waiting for you to come home When I wake up, baby, you're sitting there all alone Well, it's shame, shame, shame Shame, shame the way you do Oh, shame, shame, shame Shame, shame on you Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah