Written by Mick Jagger/Keith Richards
Intro: D A Bm AVerse: Bm D A Can you believe it? I've won more medals in this love game. Bm D A I've been resting on my laurels. I'm a bad loser. I'm a yard off my pace. Bm D A Mmmmm, I smell rubber and I soon discovered that you're gone for good. Bm D A My indiscretions made a bad impression. Guess I was misunderstood.hide this tabE|--------------------------------------------------------------| B|--5/7--7/9b--11b-11b---11-------------------------------------| G|----------------------------11--------------------------------| D|---------------------------------7/9--9-7----7-7---7---7---7--| A|-------------------------------------------9---------9---9----| E|--------------------------------------------------------------|Verse: I started asking around but your friend's pretty lips were sealed. I wrote a letter full of twaddle and tripe confessions about wounds that heal. I heard some gossip, you've become an alcoholic, you're dryin' out. So I phoned every clinic in the yellow pages, not a trace I found. Chorus: I thought you needed my loving, but it's my heart that you stole. I thought you wanted my money, but you plundered my soul. (Plundered my soul) Verse: I hate quittin' but I'm close to admittin' I'm a sorry case. But on quiet reflection, my sad rejections not a total disgrace. But I do miss your quick repartee and the smile that lights up your face. You'll be a hard act to follow. A bitter pill to swallow. You'll be tough, oh you're tough to replace. Chorus: I thought you wanted my loving, but it's my heart that you stole. You were the trick up my sleeve. My ace in the hole. I thought you wanted my money, but you plundered my soul. Oh, plundered my soul. Oh yeah! (You plundered my soul) You plundered my soul. Yeah! Yeah! (You plundered my soul)A B D A I thought you needed my loving, but it's my heart that you stole. B D A I thought you wanted my money, but you plundered my soul. (Plundered my soul)