The Rolling Stones — Dancing With Mr D Glyn Johns 1973 Mix

[Intro] Get dirty Oh, get dirty [Verse 1] Well,down in the graveyard where we have our tryst The air smells sweet, the air smells sick He never smiles, his mouth merely twists The breath in my lungs feels clinging and thick The palms of my hands is clammy and wet [Chorus] Lord, I was dancing, dancing, dancing so free Dancing, dancing, dancing so free Dancing, Lord, keep your hand off me Dancing with Mr. D Lord Well ? [Verse 2] Will it be poison put in my glass? Or will it be slow, or will it be fast? The bite of a snake, the sting of a spider A drink of Belladonna on a Toussaint night Hiding in a corner in New York City Looking down a .44 in West Virginia? [Chorus] Well, I was dancing, dancing, dancing so free Dancing, dancing, dancing so free Dancing, Lord, keep your hand off me Dancing with Mr. D Ow! Whoo! Well oooooowww [Guitar solo] Dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing [Chorus] Lord, I was dancing, dancing, dancing so free Dancing, dancing, dancing so free Dancing, Lord, keep your hand off me Dancing with Mr. D Lord Save my life Yeah, yeah [Verse 3] One night, I was dancing with a lady in black Wearing black silk gloves and a black silk hat She looked at me, longing with black velvet eyes She gazed at me strange, all cunning and wise I saw the flesh just fall off her bones The eyes in her skull was burning like coals Lord, have mercy, fire and brimstone I was dancing with Mistress D [Chorus] Lord, I was dancing, dancing, dancing so free Was dancing, dancing, dancing so free Lord, dancing, dancing, dancing so free Lord, (Dancing, dancing) I was dancing with Mr. D Good God I was dancing, dancing, Lord, keep your hand off me Dancing, dancing whoo! Now I was dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing (with D) I was dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing whoo! Lord, dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing