Rolling Stones

Theres a new guy in town
Hes been dragging around
Hes the figure of youth
And his eyes are so blue
And theyre looking at you
So tell me the truth
Well, well hes got stories to tell
He bites off more than he chews
Well, well is he ringing your bell
My heart is breaking in two
And his skin is so fair
And it shines like his hair
As he stands so aloof
With an indolent air
And an insolent stare
He just shutters the truth
Well, well is he ringing your bell
My heart is breaking in two
Well, well hell be rotting in hell
For playing the devil with you
It is aready too late
No point shutting the gate
Have you already swallowed the bait
And youre gone
As he knocks you down cold
As you lose all control
To this slip of a youth
I see fire in his eyes
I see ice in his smile
And Im learning the truth
Well, well hes got stories to tell