作词 : Mick Jagger/James Rippetoe 作曲 : Mick Jagger/James Rippetoe Yeah you put me in the trashyeah you gave me up for lost Now I see that you're doing alright Take a look at me and count the cost Baby can't you see I'm short on greens I am your long lost man, you don't recognize me I used to load you up with cash I used to dress you like a dream All the fancy food, you always wolfed it down Yeah but you never made a scene Baby can't you see, I'm no fantasy I am your long lost man, you don't recognize me Standing around in the rain, with my hands froze Looking around for small change in your window Out in the cold once again, write out a cheque for old flames Pity for old time sake, I'll make your heart glow Yeah, I'm your long lost man, don't you recognize me Gimme some money baby, I'm brokeWhy don't you, why don't you dig right down in your purse And gimme some dough Yeah don't you remember me baby Don't you remember all those Jean Paul Gaultier dresses I bought you and all those tickets to the opera What about that bright red ferrari I bought you now And all those, and all those shoes Yeah I know it's the recession baby, but give me some money Yeah come on now be generous Oh yeah alright
作词 : Mick Jagger/James Rippetoe 作曲 : Mick Jagger/James Rippetoe Yeah you put me in the trashyeah you gave me up for lost Now I see that you're doing alright Take a look at me and count the cost Baby can't you see I'm short on greens I am your long lost man, you don't recognize me I used to load you up with cash I used to dress you like a dream All the fancy food, you always wolfed it down Yeah but you never made a scene Baby can't you see, I'm no fantasy I am your long lost man, you don't recognize me Standing around in the rain, with my hands froze Looking around for small change in your window Out in the cold once again, write out a cheque for old flames Pity for old time sake, I'll make your heart glow Yeah, I'm your long lost man, don't you recognize me Gimme some money baby, I'm brokeWhy don't you, why don't you dig right down in your purse And gimme some dough Yeah don't you remember me baby Don't you remember all those Jean Paul Gaultier dresses I bought you and all those tickets to the opera What about that bright red ferrari I bought you now And all those, and all those shoes Yeah I know it's the recession baby, but give me some money Yeah come on now be generous Oh yeah alright