My Musical Life 9-6-26

September 6th, 2026

#16 Brown Sugar (The Rolling Stones) πŸ‘πŸΌ

Lyrics:
Gold coast slave ship bound for cotton fields
Sold in a market down in New Orleans
Skydog slaver knows he’s doing alright
Hear him whip the women just around midnightπŸͺ„
Brown sugar how come you taste so good?
Brown sugar just like a young girl shouldπŸͺ„
Drums beating, cold English blood runs hot
Lady of the house wonderin’ where it’s gonna stop
House boy knows that he’s doing alright
You shoulda heard him just around midnightπŸͺ„
Brown sugar how come you taste so good, now?
Brown sugar just like a young girl should, nowπŸͺ„
Ah, get along, brown sugar how come you taste so good, baby?
Ah, got me feelin’ now, brown sugar just like a black girl shouldπŸͺ„
I bet your mama was a tent show queen
And all her boyfriends were sweet sixteen
I’m no schoolboy but I know what I like
You shoulda heard me just around midnightπŸͺ„
Brown sugar how come you taste so good, baby?
Ah, brown sugar just like a young girl should, yeahπŸͺ„
I said yeah, yeah, yeah, woo
How come you… how come you taste so good?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo
Just like a… just like a black girl should
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo

My Musical Life 4-20-26

April 20th, 2026

#4 Honky Tonk Women (The Rolling Stones) πŸ‘πŸΌ

Lyrics
I met a gin-soaked, bar-room queen in Memphis
She tried to take me upstairs for a ride
She had to heave me right across her shoulder
‘Cause I just can’t seem to drink you off my mindπŸͺ„
It’s the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk bluesπŸͺ„
I laid a divorcΓ©e in New York City
I had to put up some kind of a fight
The lady then she covered me with roses
She blew my nose and then she blew my mindπŸͺ„
It’s the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues
It’s the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk bluesπŸͺ„
It’s the honky tonk women
Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues

My Musical Life 3-4-26

March 4th, 2026

#50 Jumpin’ Jack Flash (The Rolling Stones) πŸ‘πŸΌ

Lyrics:
I was born in a cross-fire hurricane
And I howled at my ma’ in the driving rain
But it’s all right now, in fact, it’s a gas
But it’s all right, I’m jumpin’ Jack Flash
It’s a gas, gas, gasπŸͺ„
I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag
I was schooled with a strap right across my back
But it’s all right now, in fact, it’s a gas
But it’s all right, I’m Jumpin’ Jack Flash
It’s a gas, gas, gas, uhπŸͺ„
I was drowned, I was washed up and left for dead
I fell down to my feet and I saw they bled, yeah yeah
I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread
Yeah, yeah, yeahπŸͺ„
I was crowned with a spike right through my head
But it’s all right now, in fact, it’s a gas
But it’s all right, I’m Jumpin’ Jack Flash
It’s a gas, gas, gasπŸͺ„
Jumping Jack Flash, it’s a gas
Jumping Jack Flash, it’s a gas
Jumping Jack Flash, it’s a gasπŸͺ„
Jumping Jack Flash, it’s a gas
Jumping Jack Flash, it’s a gas
Jumping Jack Flash, it’s a gas