The Rolling Stones - Andrew's Blues lyrics

Yes now Andrew Oldham sittin' on a hill with Jack and Jill (Jack and Jill) f**ed all night and s**ed all night and taste that p**y till it taste just right Oh Andrew (yes Andrew) oh Andrew (yes Andrew) Oh s** it Andrew (go on Andrew), f** it Andrew (go on Andrew) Oh Andrew Oldham (yeah) A guy who really know his way around (down down down down) Well I said I wouldn't lay you baby, till the day that we would wed But every time I kiss you, you know, I forget just what I said Well well I let you keep it tonight if you hold me, hold it real tight Oh oo Andrew (oh Andrew) oh oh Andrew (yes Andrew) Come and get it little Andrew, before Sir Edward takes it away from you Come on get her c*nt Sir Edward, come on now Huh huh play the blues everybody, play the blues Huh f**in'! The Rolling Stones are a great f**in' group What a lot of balls, Phil Spector is a lot of sh** I though Phil Spector was a lot of sh** And I've heard the group, now I know their a lot of sh** That sure was fine (yeah baby) Got my Beatles shoes on and I'm just raring to go Oh Andrew (yes Andrew) oh Andrew (yeah) Ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah Listen Andrew, Phil, Sir Edward Lewis, the Rolling Stones, the hottest Phil Spector, Gene Pitney (thank you), musical radios Birds, Al Davis showing up, ahh, yeah (Great time man) That's all (great side man) You know that Andrew got to walk with his baby Andrew has a talk with his baby Now I know Andrew understood That's what happen when the gettin' gets good Oh Andrew (ba ba) oh Andrew (ba ba) s** it Andrew (ba ba) f** it Andrew (ba ba) Sir Edward where are you, Andrew is makin through Andrew, come on Andrew sh** Oh f** Sir Andrew, yeah!