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Sweet Virginia Lyrics. [Verse 1] Wading through the waste, stormy winter. And there's not a friend to help you through. Trying to stop the waves behind your eyeballs. Drop your reds, drop...
The Rolling Stones Lyrics. "Sweet Virginia". Wadin' through the waste stormy winter. And there's not a friend to help you through. Tryin' to stop the waves behind your eyeballs. Drop your reds, drop your greens and blues. Thank you for your wine, California. Thank you for your sweet and bitter fruits.
Tryin' to stop the waves behind your eyeballs. Drop your reds, drop your greens and blues. Thank you for your wine, California. Thank you for your sweet and bitter fruits. Yes I got the desert in my toenail. And I hid the speed inside my shoe. But come on, come on down Sweet Virginia. Come on, honey child, beg you.
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The lyrics allude to drug use and pills and low-grade heroin (“drop your reds, drop your greens and blues”, "I hid the speed inside my shoe", and "got to scrape that shit right off your shoes"). [7]
- 4:27
- 12 May 1972
- 30 June – July 1970, 7 June 1971 – March 1972
Come on, come on down, you got it in you. Got to scrape that shit right off your shoes Writer/s: Keith Richards, Mick Jagger. Publisher: Abkco Music Inc. Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind. Lyrics and video for the song Sweet Virginia by The Rolling Stones - Songfacts.
Sweet Virginia Lyrics by The Rolling Stones from the Exile on Main St. album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Wadin' through the waste stormy winter, And there's not a friend to help you through. Tryin' to stop the waves behind y…
