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Lirieke: Rolling Stones. Out Of Time.

You don't know what's goin' on, you've been away for far too long
You can't come back and think you are still mine
You're out of touch, my baby, my poor discarded baby
I said, "Baby, baby, baby, you're out of time"

Well, baby, baby, baby, you're out of time
I said, "Baby, baby, baby, you're out of time"
You are all left out, out of there without a doubt
'Cause baby, baby, baby, you're out of time

But girl, who wants to run away, discovers that she's had her day
It's no good, you thinkin' about [Incomprehensible]
You're out of touch, my baby, my poor discarded baby
I said, "Baby, baby, baby, you're out of time"

Well, baby, baby, baby, you're out of time
I said, "Baby, baby, baby, you're out of time"
Yes, you are all left out, out of there without a doubt
'Cause baby, baby, baby, you're out of time

You thought you were a clever girl, givin' up your social whirl
But you can't come back and be the first in line, oh no
You're obsolete my baby, my poor old-fashioned babe
I said, "Baby, baby, baby, you're out of time"

Well, baby, baby, baby, you're out of time
I said, "Baby, baby, baby, you're out of time"
Yes, you are all left out, out of there without a doubt
'Cause baby, baby, baby, you're out of time

Baby, baby, baby, you're out of time
I said, "Baby, baby, baby, you're out of time"