The Rolling Stones Follow

Words and music by Brian May

I took my baby dancing - to see a heavy band

But I never saw my baby 'til the encore

She had the singer by the hand

I didn't wanna cry cos I had to be cool

I didn't wanna tell you that you're much too cruel

Did you have to run off with that doggone fool...

All I gotta do is think about you

Every night and day I go crazy

All I gotta do is get my hands on you

You better stay away from me baby...

I wouldn't mind the postman - if the neighbours didn't know

Or the gas man,electric man,man to fix the car

I'd have to let it go

But you had to bring me down for a rock'n'roll clone

Leave me like a sucker standing all alone

Did you have to run off with that rolling stone?

Go ahead fool

All I gotta do is think about you

Every night and day I go crazy

All I gotta do is get my hands on you

You better stay away from me baby.

So I ain't gonna go and see the Rolling Stones no more

I don't wanna go and see Queen no more no more

I ain't gonna go and see the Rolling Stones no more

I don't wanna go and see Queen no more no more

Now I don't wanna hurt you - like you been a-hurting me

But you know I'll be watchin'

Rolling on the floor next time you're on TV

Had enough of your pretending that you know where it's at

Coming on to all the boys like a real spoilt brat

To think I nearly let you get away with all that

No way man

All I gotta do is think about you

Every night and day I go crazy

All I gotta do is get my hands on you

You better stay away from me baby.

Ooh you'd better stay away from me baby

Baby baby crazy crazy crazy crazy...