Secret lyrics

Artist  : Mick Jagger 
Song : Secret



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I heard a story, all about you
I heard the
secrets, maybe they're true
I read the papers,
I read the news
I hear the gossip, all about
you
They say that you're really not so prim
and prude
Behind it all you're rather
rude
And really go for younger men
Italian
types and lots of them
I can't believe it
baby
Maybe it's true 

Honey, honey,
honey!
Do it for the money 

I heard the
stories
On Saturday night, out in the back
room
After one or two lies
Your name is
mentioned
It gives me a fright
Dishonorable
mention
Puts you in a new light 

You've
been going downtown slave romancing
Nasty,
mean and fancy dancin
With your nose in
plastic bags
People talk and tongues all
wag
I can't believe it baby 

I've been
a fool
'Cause scales have just fell from my
eyes
You can't keep up your disguise
Tell
me about your adventures in living
I won't
write a word of libel
Swear it on a thousand
Bibles
But, I admit, I have got my
misgivings
Maybe it's true 

Honey,
honey, honey!
Do it for the money 

I
read the papers, I read the news
I scan the
columns for pictures of you
You with the
husband, you with the mayor, youu with the
kids
Now who are you kidding, who you
kidding?
How can you dare?
While you are
the mistress of a mafia man
Who's working for
the Vatican
And all your money crisply ironed
in off-shore banks
Your friends are kind
I
can't believe it baby
Maybe it's true


Honey, honey, honey!
Do it for the
money
Yeah, you've been a nasty girl
Yeah,
you've been bad
You've been bad, you've been
bad
You better come over here
And take your
punishment
Bad, bad, bad! Bad, bad, bad!


Honey, honey, honey!
Do it for the
money