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Mick Jagger

(Ari Wilde)

This song is about dissing somebody who thinks he's cool but he's not. Could be directed at another musician or simply at an old friend. You can even make it funny and make it about yourself -- it was definitely one of the things I had in mind when I wrote it.

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If you walk your walk 
You gotta talk your talk 
You walk like you got swagger  
But I have heard your songs 
And you're nowhere near Mick Jagger 
You walk your walk  
You talk your talk 
And smile like you got swagger 
But I have news for you 
You're nowhere near Mick Jagger 
 
You think your touch turns to gold 
You're sitting on a pile of junk and 
When you're on the beach rehearsing 
We're all sitting there and sulking  
Never had a band, lost all his friends 
Cause he thought he was so punk and 
When he's on the beach rehearsing  
We're all sitting there and sulking  
 
If you walk your walk 
You gotta talk your talk 
You walk like you got swagger  
But I have heard your songs 
And you're nowhere near Mick Jagger 
You walk your walk  
You talk your talk 
And smile like you got swagger 
But I have news for you 
You're nowhere near Mick Jagger 
 
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© Ari Wilde 2021

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