The Rolling Stones - Dont stop

Well you b^Ait my lip and drew first blood And ^Dwore my cold, cold heart And your wr^Aote your name right on my back ^DBoy your nails were sharp

Don't ^Astop Honey don^D't stop Don't ^Astop Baby don'^Dt stop

Well I^A love your screams of passion In the l^Dong hot summer night But you^A peppered me with poison darts And tw^Disted in your knife

Don't^A stop Honey don^D't stop Don't ^Astop Baby don^D't stop

Well the o^Enly thing I ask of you Is to h^Bmand me back some pride Don't you d^Eump me on some dusty street And h^Bmang me out to dry

Don't^A stop Honey don^D't stop Don't ^Astop Baby don^D't stop Honey

I'm ^F#mlosing you I know your heart is m^Diles away There's a ^F#mwhisper there where ^Eonce there was a s^Dtorm And ^F#mall that's left is that image that I file^Dd away And some^E memories have tattered as they've^D torn

Don't^A stop Honey don^D't stop Don't ^Astop Baby don^D't stop Honey!

Don't^A stop Honey don^D't stop Don't ^Astop D Baby don't stop....A D A D A D