The Rolling Stones Back Of My Hand Lyrics

I hear a preacher on the corner
Ranting like a crazy man
He says there's trouble, troubles are coming
I can read it like the back of my hand.

I see love, I see misery
Jamming side by side on the stage
In the wind some mournful melody
I can read it like the back of my hand.

The back of my hand.....
Oh, yeah!!!...
Oh, yeah!!!...

I see dreams, I see visions
Images I don't understand
I see Goya's paranoias
I can read it like the back of my hand.

Well!!! read it like the back of my hand
Oh, yeah!!!
Wow, yeah!!!
Wow, yeah!!!
Read it like the back of my hand.

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