When The Whip Comes Down

Chords and lyrics for When The Whip Comes Down by Rolling Stones

 
Yeah, m
A 
omma and poppa told me
 
I was c
D 
razy to stay
 
I was g
A 
ay in New York
 
 
D 
 
Which is  
A 
fag in L.A.
 
So  
A 
I saved my money
 
 
D 
 
And I took  
A 
plane
 
Where
A 
ver I go they tr
D 
eat me the same
 
When the w
A 
hip comes down
D 
 
When the w
A 
hip comes down
D 
 
When the w
A 
hip comes down
D 
 
When the w
A 
hip comes down
D 
A 
D 
A 
D 
 
When the s
A 
hit hits the fan
 
I’ll be si
D 
tting on the can
 
I’m plugging
A 
 
hole
 
When the whip comes down
G 
D 
G 
D 
G 
D 
 
 
A 
/ / / / /  
D 
/ / / / /  
A 
/ / / / /
 
 
D 
/ / / / /  
A 
/ / / / /  
D 
/ / / / /
 
 
E 
 
 
A 
 
 
C 
 
C 
 
C 
 
 
E 
 
E 
 
E 
 
 
D 
O N

What To Do

Chords and lyrics for What To Do by Rolling Stones

E 
What to do yeah.
A 
I really don’t know,
B7 
I really don’t know what to d
E 
o.
E 
What to do yeah.
A 
I really don’t know,
B7 
I really don’t know.
 
A 
Maybe when the TV stops.
B7 
Faded out on the epilogue.
C#m 
Watch the screen just fade away.
 
Now, I r
A 
eally don’t know,
 
I re
B7 
ally don’t know,
 
What to d
E 
 
yeah.
 
I r
A 
eally don’t know,
 
I r
B7 
eally don’t know what to
E 
do.
 
What to
E 
do 
 
yeah.
 
I r
A 
eally don’t know,
 
I r
B7 
eally don’t know.
 
A 
There’s a place where you get bored,
B7 
that’s what you make your money for.
C#m 
Drink and dance ’til four o’clock.
 
Now, you  
A 
really don’t know.
 
You re
B7 
ally don’t know what  
E 
to do yeah.
E 
Nothin’
G 
to
A 
do, 
 
 
E 
nowhere 
 
 
G 
to
A 
go.
 
There’s n
A 
a-na-nothin’, (no) no.
 
You (I)  
B7 
really don’t know…
 
What to d
E 
 
yeah.
 
I r
A 
eally don’t know,
 
I r
B7 
eally don’t know what to  
E 
do.
 
What to
E 
do 
 
yeah.
 
I r
A 
eally don’t know,
 
I r
B7 
eally don’t know.
 
A 
Hurry people get on your train.
B7 
Don’t be late for work again.
C#m 
Take this time to go to bed.
 
Now, I r
A 
eally don’t know,
 
I r
B7 
eally don’t know what to
E 
do 
 
yeah.
 
E 
Nothin’
G 
to
A 
do, 
 
no
E 
wher
G 
 
 
A 
to 
 
go.
E 

What A Shame

Chords and lyrics for What A Shame by Rolling Stones

G 
What a shame,
G7 
nothing seems to be going
G 
right
 
What a  
C 
sha
C7 
me,
C 
nothing seems to be going  
G 
right
 
It seems  
D7 
easy to me, that
C 
everything 
 
can
C7 
be 
 
 
G 
alri
G 
gh
D7 
t
 
G 
What a shame,
 
they  
G7 
always wanna start a
G 
fight
 
What a  
C 
sha
C7 
me,
 
they  
C 
always wanna start a  
G 
fight
 
Well it  
D7 
scares me so,
 
I could  
C 
sleep in the  
C7 
shelter 
 
all
G 
nig
G 
ht
D7 
 
G 
 
G7 
 
G 
 
C 
 
C7 
 
C 
 
G 
 
D7 
 
C 
 
G 
 
G 
 
D7 
 
G 
What a shame,
 
you  
G7 
all heard what I
G 
said
 
What a  
C 
sha
C7 
me,
 
y’
C 
all heard what I  
G 
said
 
You might  
D7 
wake up in the morning,
 
and  
C 
find your  
C7 
poor 
 
self
G 
dea
G 
d
D7 
 
G 
 
G7 
 
G 
 
C 
 
C7 
 
C 
 
G 
 
D7 
 
C 
 
G 
 
G 
 
D7 
3x

We Love You

Chords and lyrics for We Love You by Rolling Stones

E7 
We don’t care if you
D 
only
A 
love 
 
we
A 
We don’t care if you only love we
D 
We 
 
 
A 
love you.  
D 
We 
 
 
G 
love you, and we  
E 
hope that  
G 
you will  
D 
love we  
A 
too
D 
We 
 
 
A 
love they.  
D 
We 
 
 
G 
love they, and we  
E 
want 
 
 
G 
you to  
D 
love they  
A 
too
 
We  
A7 
don’t care if you
E 
hound we and
A7 
lock the doors
E 
around 
 
we
A7 
Love can’t get our
E 
minds 
 
off
 
We  
B 
love you, we love you
A7 
You will never
E 
win 
 
we
 
Your  
A7 
uniforms 
 
don’t
E 
fit 
 
we
 
We  
A7 
forget the place we’re
E 
in
 
‘Cause we  
B 
love 
 
you
 
E 
 
 
B 
love you.  
E 
 
 
A 
love 
 
you
 
And I  
E 
hope that  
G 
you won’t  
A 
prove wrong  
B 
too

Wanna Hold You

Chords and lyrics for Wanna Hold You by Rolling Stones

 
 
G 
/A  
A 
 
A 
 
A 
 
B 
 
B 
 
A 
 
 
G 
/A  
A 
 
A 
 
A 
/B  
B 
 
A 
A*  
G 
 
barre chord.
A 
 
 
G 
I wanna hold
 
I gotta h
D 
old 
 
y
C 
ou
 
H
G 
old you baby cl
D 
ose to me
 
 
A 
I hope you find it funny
 
 
G 
That I got no money
 
 
A 
But if you stick with me
 
 
B 
You’re gonna get some lo
D 
ve for free
 
 
E 
 
 
A 
 
 
C 
 
C 
 
C 
 
 
E 
 
E 
 
E 
 
 
D 
O N

Walking The Dog

Chords and lyrics for Walking The Dog by Rolling Stones

A7 
Baby, 
 
back,
 
A 
she broke the needle and she can sew
 
D 
Walking the dog,
 
I’m just a walking the  
A 
dog
 
If you  
E7 
don’t know how to do it,
 
I’ll  
D7 
show you how to walk the
A 
dog
 
C’mon now c’mo
E7 
n
 
A7 
I asked her mother for fifteen cents,
 
A 
didn’t get back ’til a quarter to five
 
D 
Walking the dog,
 
I’m just a walking the  
A 
dog
 
If you  
E7 
don’t know how to do it,
 
I’ll  
D7 
show you how to walk the
A 
dog
 
C’mon now c’mo
E7 
n
 
A7 
Tell me Mary, what’s your twelve,
 
and  
A 
pretty maids all in a row
 
D 
Walking the dog,
 
I’m just a walking the  
A 
dog
 
If you  
E7 
don’t know how to do it,
 
I’ll  
D7 
show you how to walk the
A 
dog
 
C’mon now c’mo
E7 
n
 
A7 
 
D 
 
A 
 
E7 
 
D7 
 
A 
 
E7 
 
A7 
Baby, 
 
back,
 
A 
she broke the needle and she can sew
 
D 
Walking the dog,
 
I’m just a walking the  
A 
dog
 
If you  
E7 
don’t know how to do it,
 
I’ll  
D7 
show you how to walk the
A 
dog
 
C’mon now c’mo
E7 
n
 
Yeah just a  
A7 
walking
 
Uh just a  
D7 
walking
 
Uh just a  
A7 
walking
 
E7 
Now if you don’t know how to do it,
 
I’ll  
D7 
show you how to walk the
A 
dog
 
If you  
E7 
don’t know how to do it,
 
I’ll  
D7 
show you how to walk the
A 
dog
 
If you  
E7 
don’t know how to do it,
 
I’ll  
D7 
show you how to walk the
A 
dog
E7 
A 

Waiting On A Friend

Chords and lyrics for Waiting On A Friend by Rolling Stones

Am 
Watc
Am7 
hi
Am 
ng 
 
gi
F 
rls 
 
p
F 
ass 
 
by
 
It
G6 
ain’
G 
 
th
G6 
 
 
G5 
lat
C 
est 
 
thing
 
G 
I’m 
 
 
G 
just 
 
 
G7 
sta
G7 
ndin
G7 
 
in
C 
 
doorway
 
G 
I’m 
 
 
G 
just 
 
 
G7 
trying
G7 
to make som
C 
 
sense
 
All  
Am 
of
Am7 
t
Am 
hose 
 
gi
F 
rls 
 
pass
F 
ing 
 
by
 
The t
G6 
ales 
 
 
G 
they
G6 
t
G5 
ell
C 
of 
 
men
 
G 
I’m 
 
 
G 
not 
 
 
G7 
wai
G7 
tin
G7 
 
on
C 
 
lady
 
G 
I’m 
 
 
G 
just 
 
 
G7 
wai
G7 
tin
G7 
 
on
C 
 
friend

Under My Thumb

Chords and lyrics for Under My Thumb by Rolling Stones

C 
Under my  
Em 
thumb,
 
The  
D 
girl who  
C 
once had me down
 
Under my  
Em 
thumb,
 
The  
D 
girl who  
C 
once pushed me around
 
G 
It s down to me,
 
The  
C 
difference in the  
A 
clothes she wears
 
Down to  
Em 
me, the change has
D 
come,
 
She s  
C 
under my  
G 
thumb
 
C 
Under my  
Em 
thumb,
 
The  
D 
squirming dog who s  
C 
just had her day
 
Under my  
Em 
thumb,
 
A  
D 
girl who has  
C 
just changed her ways
 
G 
It s down to me, yes it is,
 
The  
C 
way she does just  
A 
what she s told
 
Down to  
Em 
me, the change has
D 
come,
 
She s  
C 
under my  
G 
thumb
 
C 
Under my  
Em 
thumb,
 
A  
D 
Siamese 
 
 
C 
cat of a girl
 
Under my  
Em 
thumb,
 
She s the  
D 
sweetest, hmmm,  
C 
pet in the world
 
Em 
It s down to me,
 
The  
C 
way she talks when she s  
A 
spoken 
 
to
 
Down to  
Em 
me, the change has
A 
come,
 
She s  
C 
under my  
G 
thumb
 
Em 
It s down to me,
 
The  
C 
way she talks when she s  
A 
spoken 
 
to
 
Down to  
Em 
me, the change has
D 
come,
 
She s  
C 
under my  
G 
thumb
 
C 
Under my  
Em 
thumb
 
Her  
D 
eyes are just  
C 
kept to herself
 
Under my  
Em 
thumb, 
 
well
D 
I
 
I can  
C 
still look at someone else
 
Em 
It s down to me, oh, that s what I say
 
The  
C 
way she talks when she s  
A 
spoken 
 
to
 
Down to  
Em 
me, the change has
D 
come,
 
She s  
C 
under my  
G 
thumb

Turd On The Run

Chords and lyrics for Turd On The Run by Rolling Stones

 
|-
D 
5-| 
 
|-1
G 
0-|
 
G 
I lost a lot of  
D 
love over you
A 
.
G 
I lost a lot of  
D 
lover over you
A 
.
 
G 
I lost a lot of  
D 
love over you.
A 

Tumbling Dice

Chords and lyrics for Tumbling Dice by Rolling Stones

B 
Women think I’m tasty, but they’re always tryin’ to waste me,
 
but  
F 
ba.
B 
.by,
F 
ba
B 
..by, 
 
 
E 
I don’t need no jewels in m
F 
 
crown.
B 
Cause all of you women is low down gamblers,
 
but  
F 
ba.
B 
.by,
F 
ba
B 
..by, 
 
there’
E 
s fever in the funkhous
F 
 
now.
B 
This low down bitchin’ got my poor feet itchin’,
 
F 
ba.
B 
.by, 
 
I
F 
can’
B 
t stay, you got t
E 
o rooo..ll me
 
and call me the tumbling  
E 
di….
B 
ce.
B 
Always in a hurry, I never stop to worry,
 
E 
Hon..
B 
ey, got no  
F 
mon.
B 
.ey, I’m all
E 
sixes, sevens and
F 
nines.
B 
Say now, baby, I’m the rank outsider,
 
but  
F 
ba.
B 
.by, 
 
I
F 
can’
B 
t stay, you got t
E 
o roooo…ll me
 
rooo…ll me and call me the tumbling  
E 
di…
B 
ce.
 
Oh  
B 
my my my, I’m the lone crap shooter,
 
F 
ba.
B 
.by,
F 
can’
B 
t stay, you got t
E 
o rooo..ll me
 
got to  
E 
roll 
 
me
B 
…got to  
E 
roll 
 
me.
B 
…got to  
E 
roll 
 
me.
B