(I Can't Get No) Satisfaction [London]

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I can't get no satisfaction
I can't get no satisfaction
I've tried, I've tried
I've tried, I've tried

I can't get no, oh no
And I can't get no, oh no

When I'm driving in my car
And that man comes on the radio
He keep a-tellin' me more and more
About that useless information
He's tryin' to mess up my imagination

And I can't get no, oh no
And I can't...
Hey, hey, hey
Have to got, oh
Do we got the groove? We gotta have it
Gotta! We gotta have it
Gotta! We gotta have it
Keep on grooving, keep on grooving
Keep on grooving
I'm, no, not afraid, yeah

I can't get no satisfaction
And I can't get no satisfaction
I've tried, I've tried
I've tried, I've tried, tried, tried
I can't get no, oh no
And I can't get no, oh no, no, baby

We gotta keep on movin', rollin' now
Keep on rockin', knockin', baby, yeah
Gotta, gotta have it, you gotta
Gotta own, let me tell you, I gotta...

Won't you wait long time
I see she's lookin', tryin' to put me down
And I keep on walkin' round in my sleep
I keep on messin' up any beat

I keep on tryin', to find me somebody
Somebody to love me
And give me some reaction
And I can find nobody, oh no, nobody
To give me no 'faction, got to have it

We gotta have it
A satisfaction, we got to have it
A satisfaction, earlier in the morning
Want satisfaction, or later in the evening
Want satisfaction
In the midnight hour, want satisfaction
Everybody got to get it, satisfaction
Now bring it down!

Uh
Give me some, uh
Give me some, uh
Let me have it, 'faction
I want me some, 'faction
I want me some, 'faction
Suck it to me, 'faction
Suck it to me, 'faction

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Clap your hands... c'mon!

(Thank you so much)
(Thank you ladies and gentlemen)
(Right now, I'd like to say, it's so good being back in London, England again)
(Huh, the greatest city in the whole world)
(Really, God, it's so good to see your faces too)
(You know, on behalf of my recording band, you know?)
(Steve Cropper, Hauley, MJ, Booker T.)
(You know? None of they...)
(Without these guys there wouldn't be no... Satisfaction)
(There wouldn't be none)
(Right now we wanna sing a song to you, right now)



Credits
Writer(s): Keith Richards, Mick Jagger, Michael Phillip Jagger
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