Get Off My Cloud - Live

Ladies and gentlemen, will you welcome to the stage

The Rolling Stones?

Oh, yeah

Say it

I live on the corner on the 99th floor of my block

And I sit at home looking out the window, imagining the world has stopped

And in flies a guy all dressed up just like a Union Jack

He says I'll give you 25 dollars, yeah, my kinda detergent pack

What do I say?

I say, "Hey, you, get off of my cloud"

Hey, you, get off of my cloud

Hey, you, get off of my cloud

Don't hang around boy, two's a crowd on my cloud

The telephone is ringin', I'm sayin', "Hi, who is it there on the line?"

A voice says, "Hi, hello, how are you?", well, I guess I'm doing fine

Yeah, it's 3 a.m., there's too much noise, don't you people ever want to go to bed?

Just 'cause you feel so good, do you have to drive me out of my head?

What do I say, people?

I say, "Hey, you, get off of my cloud"

Hey, you, get off of my cloud

Hey, you, get off of my cloud

Don't hang around boy, two's a crowd on my cloud

Hey

I was sick and tired, fed up with this Sunday, I decided to take a - a drive downtown

It was so very quiet and peaceful, there was nobody, not a soul around

I laid myself out, I was so tired, I started to dream

In the morning, the parking tickets were just like flags stuck on my windscreen

What'd I say?

I said, "Hey, you, get off of my cloud"

Hey, you, get off of my cloud

Hey, you, get off of my cloud

Don't hang around boy, two's a crowd

I said, "Hey, you, get off of my cloud"

Hey, you, get off of my cloud

Hey, you, get off of my cloud

Don't hang around, boy, two's a crowd on my cloud

Thank you

Thank you very much

Thank you

Blimey!

How you doing, alright?